Pete went to NC last Friday night and I was on a mission. I can get more work done with him gone. He constantly interrupts my schedule of things I want to do, always on his schedule.
I felt really good when I woke up on Saturday. First it was a shower day, in itself tiring. It had snowed around 3” and I took Ellie out with wet hair. It was so pretty. I shoveled a very small area to my car. I cleaned off both vehicles, (which I enjoy doing).
Inside I scrubbed the kitchen sink, cleaned the air fryer/toaster oven. I dusted, (not using Swifter), actually removing items from shelves and using Pledge on all surfaces in the den, also cleaned toilets.
In the office I moved yearly files and shredded the old ones. I painted a canvas I’ve been working on. Back outside with Ellie. Sunday I still felt good, I washed the kitchen floor and did some laundry.
The end result of all this work:. Today is Tuesday and I’ve been exhausted since Sunday, very weak, ready to sleep most of the day. was it worth it? I think so. It felt so good getting things done on my own.