If you’ve known me for more than 5 years, then you know that I’m a “FLYBABY” whose wings have been clipped. The Flylady herself would probably beat me with one of the wet noodles from my spaghetti dinner tonight. And then she’d execute my dust bunnies, one by one.
Let me be clear – this is NOT a Flylady bashing session. Far from it. This is just another late night confessional. So sit back and enjoy.
Fact 1: I love the Flylady system and her guilt-free approach.
Fact 2: I’ve failed at it miserably the last few years. And feel guilty.
Fact 3: The Flylady says to just jump in where we are. I’d be glad to. But a horde of Little dust-Bunny FuFu eyes are staring at me from under the furniture, daring me to make a move.
As previously stated, there is a possibility that we are going to move at some point in the future. (That was somewhat, kind of vague, wasn’t it?) And I would love a clean slate and more room to store the things that seem to be growing at an exponential rate, even as I type this.
More space. Clean slate. New wings and no wet noodle beatings. Yes. That would be nice. Yes, indeed.
What does YOUR week look like? How do you keep housework on an even keel with homeschooling, working, childcare, dust-bunny wrangling or whatever your life entails?