Can it acurately be called nesting if I'm just cleaning the way I always should?
Yesterday I couldn't sit still. Never mind that I was two days away from my "due date" and still suffering with a hurt ankle- that wasn't going to stop me! I rearranged John's drawers (not a euphamism), flipped the mattress (again, not a euphamism), changed the sheets, did ALL of the laundry, ALL of the dishes, baked cookies, cleaned the counters, took out the garbage and did basic picking up and rearranging in all of the rooms except John's office (which I'm too scared to touch).
The things I wanted to do but didn't because of the chemicals involved: bathtub, sinks, carpet scrubbing, furniture painting. The things I didn't do because of physical limitations: basement (wow, it needs some help), garden (again- HELP!).
So now what do I do? I've left nothing for today but vacuuming, which does need to get done but is boring and won't take long even if I include the baseboards, which I plan to. John even swept the kitchen floor already so I don't have that. Maybe I 'll just have to post once an hour, every hour all day long. Yeah, that's gonna happen...
Hmmm... I wonder if the bathmats need to be washed again?
