Well. Maybe THIS is what I need to get a DONE LIST to replace every one of my TO-DO LISTS.
Except for learning how to clean your house, I have no idea what this book is about. And no, that was not just a disjointed disclaimer. Or was it?
But since it was FREE (if I blogged about it) and my house is pretty much anything but clean and the subtitle says, "Have a Martha house the Mary way" and my blog subtitle talks something about Martha and Mary (you know, that Bible verse up there? Yeah. You know what I mean) and my house is pretty much anything but clean and I'm pretty much a Mary-wanna-be but stuck in a Martha mode and my house is anything but clean, I thought all 27 of those reasons were good enough to advertise this book on my blog despite the fact that I have yet to read it.
Okay. THAT was a disjointed disclaimer.
Ahem.
Have I mentioned my house is pretty much anything but clean?
I do supper dishes after 11:00pm.
I fold laundry only to put it in a basket and leave it there because that's the exact amount of time I have to do laundry.
I clean my bathroom because government officials would start making visits to my house if I let the bathroom go one more
I mop the kitchen floor only because the dog was sick all over it.
I don't take pregnancy tests because not puking while mopping up a kitchen floor that had a sick dog on it proves that I am not pregnant.
(okay, that last reason was random.)
I have never scrubbed my diningroom floor. Ever. My MIL did it once when she was visiting. That was 4 months ago though. So I guess it's time.
I still haven't written all my "Thank You" cards for people who so kindly shared gifts with us when Korynne was born. I've only written 2. Oh wait. Make that 3 thank you cards successfully written. That dining room floor that got scrubbed once? Yeah....
I only scrub the shower after I bathe the dog anymore.
I've only bathed our 4 year old dog once.
I grow science experiments in my fridge.
As if I didn't have enough laundry to do, I decided to cloth diaper my baby. Which has been a wonderful choice. Actually. I'll tell you about that later. Maybe. IF I get my to-do list done....
And last but not least, I NEVER blog. Ever. Anymore. At all.
So maybe if I had a clean house, I'd have more time. To blog and write thank you's and stuff.
I'm the type of person that if you dropped in on me and my house was a mess, I wouldn't be able to sit and casually visit until I at least got the living room picked up. But since I know that might make my guest feel bad for stopping in unannounced, I ignore the impulse to tidy the room. And then with all the courage and strength and will power that I have left after 4 natural and unmedicated child births (please don't ask why I did that), I force myself to SIT. But I HATE sitting when the room I'm sitting in that I'm responsible for, is a mess.
I would love to be able to relax and be stress free in a messy house that's mine. I pray that God would make me content with clutter and messes. But He refuses to answer my prayers in this department.
So I guess I'm gonna give THIS book a try. You should check it out too. :)
