Home Alone

For the last three days I have been home alone.

CH and the kids have been out and about - separately and together - and I have been home alone.  Left to do what I want to do.  In theory to do something for me.

The first day I did a super clean of the bathroom and the family room - you know the ones that start off by making a really big mess and end with twinkling clean.  (Have I mentioned I have been washing dishes in the bathroom sink for a MONTH cause the kitchen is still not done???)

Yesterday I cleaned out my sewing area and today my closet (big bag for goodwill always feels great!). I even put away the bin of things waiting to be out away (a big pile of my own clothes that are always the last on the list).  I had a look in the Little Man's room - he has a huge pile on his dresser that needs to be dealt with - but, he can do it.  He is old enough.  I made his bed for him so he had a big surface to work on...

The thing is, I think CH thinks he is doing me a favour and in reality it is so lonely here without them!  Even though I am getting things done at an alarming rate... and finding time to blog.... I do NOT like being home home without the mess makers! Not at all.  Not one bit.

:o)  Tina