I'm a procrastinator. It's a fancy word meaning lazy person. I've lived with it all my life. I used to tell myself that the crunch of just having enough time was great motivation and I produced my best school work, etc. Not entirely true, but I keep doing it!
Today I am avoiding the kitchen. I have a love/hate relationship with my kitchen. Cooking and baking are my therapies and I love creating new meals for my family to try. I, however, HATE cleaning the kitchen. I always seem to start cleaning it and while I'm putting something away and my back is turned -- WHAM! -- it's a pig pen again! How does that happen!? Ugh. So the kitchen and I have been having issues for the past week. Ok, I lied, it's more like several weeks, but still.
I dream of a kitchen that does it's own dishes. Yes, I have a dishwasher -- but *I* still have to load and unload it. I think I could produce some amazing things in that kitchen of mine if it weren't for the mess after wards. I think it's limiting my potential. ;)
Ok, I should get off my lazy butt and just clean it. And I will...right after I start the laundry and have a shower...maybe.
*hugs*
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