
Sigh.
I am finding it really hard to keep this going. During the week I am so tired trying to juggle work, children and life. I know that it is making a difference, but I want to find the fun in it, and I can't at the moment. Probably thinking too hard.
Yesterday the school was shut because of the snow. Fabulous. I took the kids sledging.
Magical, and wonderful and free. That is what life should be like.
Maybe I should live in a treehouse.
Maybe I was kidnapped as a child, and I really am from the aristocracy, and need staff to organise my life.
Anyone fancy being staff?
Payment in accordians, snowstorms, and photography.
Now to the point.
The big clean up; the big project.
Yesterday organised O's desk, and the boxes by it. Brought art stuff down stairs, and the cupboard that used to be full of baby paraphenalia is now organised with art materials.
Today spent half an hour cleaning up my office/study/room.
Maybe tomorrow if I am feeling really brave I will post a before picture.

I've always wondered what it would be like to live in a treehouse!
ReplyDeleteHave you ever had that weird fantasy of living in a really tiny place where everything you need is contained - like when you're a kid and build dens? :)
Have you tried listening to music while you're organising to make it less monotonous? Sometimes I try and finish tidying my room in the time it takes for one album to play. (This is cheating if you put on something really long like the Beatles' White Album...)
Ha ha.
ReplyDeleteMy fantasy R, is living in a huge minimalist space, but with little cosy dens I can hide in.
oh, and I still build dens.
I do try listening to music and it works, problem most recently was that the small people broke my CD player through over enthusiastic use.
I have now got a good one that I can use. Also a little terrestrial tv set is quite a good distraction too.