Keeping with the latest theme, I feel messed up. My house, my finances especially, and me. I can’t sit still and never know what to do with myself once the kids leave. Time on my own is a deafening silence.
I’m trying to clean right now, the robo vacuum decided to work so at least some of the stray kitty litter will be picked up. I’m lacking about vacuum so when it doesn’t work it’s a bit of a pickle.
I picked up enough so it could do it’s thing but there’s nothing short of cleaning the bathrooms again. I have no idea how often you’re supposed to do it but every week seems a bit much.
So maybe I can settle myself down enough to watch something, or play a game? Still don’t know but I’m writing about it in the meanwhile in hopes of clearing my mental block and figuring out what I want out of life.