I always (always) feel like I am pretty lazy. Disorganized and lazy. But after this week I think I should lose that thought. I have been all alone since 4AM monday morning. I could have been eating bon-bons and watching tv and reading. Here is what I have done:
- Read 2 books
- Gone visiting teaching
- Babysat Kate 2 afternoons
- Fixed dinner for Mahon & CL one night
- Run 9 errands one evening (seriously--I thought I would die when I had to walk across Lowes which was my last stop)
- Taken 1/2 of fabric out of the sewing room and sorted it, cleaned off 1/2 of counters
- Cleaned out girls closet
- folded all folding clothes
- taken down 3 shelves and put up closet rod instead (hence trip to Lowes)
- put many many clothes from floor and laundry baskets on hangers
- organized clothes in rainbow colors
- took apart desk and removed from room
- slightly rearranged room
- vacuumed as I went
- cleaned out under beds
- put Jenna's beds on risers
- changed sheets on both beds & made them
- Put together new shelves for my shower
- cleaned entire bathroom including mopping floor & washing rug
- got angel hats from girl’s camp ready to mail
- cleaned & swept Harry Potter room
- cleaned, swept, and mopped laundry room
I need to train my brain to think about myself differently. Because I don't think that is a lazy person. I think I am a person who has a hard time getting started on projects sometimes, and a person who transitions badly. But not lazy!