Done yesterday:

• Early shift. Up at 5:55 AM
• Trader Joe’s shop
• Put away groceries
• Took out recycling
• Made soup
• Baked a batch of cookies
• Picked up what seemed like every toy MJ has ever owned, for what seemed like the umpteenth time.
• Straightened and vacuumed our bedroom
• Swept up playdough fragments in kitchen
• Washed two loads of laundry
• Folded one load
• Put clothes away
• Loaded dishwasher
• Picked up what seemed like every toy MJ has ever owned, for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

Done Today:

• Cleaned both bathrooms top to bottom (including baseboards of half bath)
• Took out trash in both bathrooms
• Wiped out shower floor (yes, with MJ’s sock)
• Attended family lunch. Chased MJ while (childless) others ate.
• Declared war on mint and paperwhites in front garden. Dug nonstop for one hour.
• Folded one load of laundry
• Picked up what seemed like every toy MJ has ever owned, for what seemed like the umpteenth time.
• Unloaded dishwasher. Marveled that one bowl came out dirtier than it went in. Made note to self to gather photographic evidence of said phenomenon.
• Completed final preschool application for MJ.
• Attended birthday party with Mike and MJ.
• Took down Christmas tree.
• Swept living room.
• Rearranged living room furniture
• Swept outside (with Mike) front and back
• Pulled weeds in driveway
• Emptied recycling again
• Took out trash
• Swept up Playdough fragments in kitchen. Threw out Playdough.
• Picked up what seemed like every toy MJ has ever owned, for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

Ah, weekends are so restful.