Once I finish the stack on the couch, I will have done a basket of laundry, cleaned the kitchen, made pie crust cookies for himself, made myself a pretty yummy dinner, and run a steam vacuum over to himself’s son’s home for loan. Overall, not bad for 8 hours. I’ve also made the bed and fed the cat, come to think of it. And cleaned the downstairs toilet and sink.
I SHOULD also vacuum, iron the accumulated shirts and such on the laundry door, mop the kitchen floor (especially where the sweet tea spilled and it is sticky), and brush out the cat who will guilt trip me for
days hours. Not sure if I will or not. The dvr is recording a ton tonight… so… I suppose it’s moderately more likely some other chores will actually get done.