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I Am So Good at Guilt
2/6/12 11:14So this morning I woke up, did a complete pass through email and blogs, made banana bread, got dressed and walked the dog and went to two banks to deposit checks, came home, cleaned the kitchen, started a pot roast for tonight's dinner...
And I feel guilty about taking a breather. I have, frankly, let the place go to hell, abetted by my family, who don't seem to notice the heroic piles of crap everywhere. No, the house doesn't look like an episode of hoarders; it just looks like we've let the place go to hell (see above). I really should clean the bathrooms and look through all the stuff on the dining table and see what, if any of it, is necessary to keep. Stopping for a cup of coffee is not an actionable offense, I suppose, but it does give reluctance a chance to gain a foot hold.
Well, there's banana bread; there will be pot roast. I will do at least a cursory sweep of the bathrooms. Really, I will. As for the dining table? **shudder** Maybe that too. When I've finished my coffee.
And I feel guilty about taking a breather. I have, frankly, let the place go to hell, abetted by my family, who don't seem to notice the heroic piles of crap everywhere. No, the house doesn't look like an episode of hoarders; it just looks like we've let the place go to hell (see above). I really should clean the bathrooms and look through all the stuff on the dining table and see what, if any of it, is necessary to keep. Stopping for a cup of coffee is not an actionable offense, I suppose, but it does give reluctance a chance to gain a foot hold.
Well, there's banana bread; there will be pot roast. I will do at least a cursory sweep of the bathrooms. Really, I will. As for the dining table? **shudder** Maybe that too. When I've finished my coffee.