Back at 'er

Ugh...coming home sucks...when there's stuff to do. My place seems like it's in constant disarray(sp???), which is mind numbing for a organizer. I like everything in it's place but there are 4 other people in my home that aren't on the same wave length. I'm trying to train E and I must say, she's better than her father. We were gone away 10 days and DH didn't notice the mold growing in the coffee pot. I mean, come on. Yes, I know he doesn't drink coffee but you think he'd notice the green fuzz. Or maybe put the dirty baby bib on the table in L's hamper. But no, he doesn't see it. This goes with my whole packing beef from last week. I do the packing/unpacking every trip. I see the mess. I put things away. And DH is the opposite. Makes for a cranky, naggy wife. But DH can't say anything. He knows he doesn't see it so he'll have to put up with the nagging.

Anyway I did have a productive day...went to Curves, got groceries, put away groceries, did laundry...all while poor sick hubby stayed in bed. Wish I had the life! I'd still be doing all those things even if I was sick. Okay, maybe not...but I guarantee I wouldn't get away with saying in bed all day. Well, I've done enough harping. I'm going to skidattle and get back to the laundry.

Later!
~B