My friend
Lindsay recently did a post like this and I felt inspired. So often the things that get blogged are the pretty moments of life - the fun memories, best pictures, things that make us laugh or smile or cry, things that inspire us. How's THIS for inspiring? As I said to Glenn this morning on the phone, "I think I need one more grown-up here right now."

The bin and pile on the bottom right are the items of clothing that Bram is currently growing into. The ironing board has been left out because I want to iron my new comforter. In the meantime, it is being used for gift bags and tissue paper (three family birthdays to shop for this month and three next month too, plus Christmas). In the back right corner of the room you can see the boxes of framed photos that have yet to be unpacked. And if you look at the curtains, you may be able to see that they are still our "temporary" curtains from the first week we moved in. The rods aren't actually attached to the wall. The table in the picture is covered with my jewelry making supplies, as well as a new tablecloth I should really try to squeeze into the linen closet, and there are some old tubes from Glenn's amp - can YOU think of creative thing to do with them to make them a hot item to sell to downhere fans? The china cabinet is still not properly organized, inside or out. Next...

The compost bin on the counter is full. Therefore, I had to start a compost pile on the counter. This was left out over night and no doubt we will see an increase in fruit flies as a result. (Sorry babe! Although I do get a kick out of your "fruit fly massacres".) The pots and stuff are out drying on the stove because that part of the counter was full of compost, obviously. And another part of the counter top was full of...

... all kinds of stuff! Chapstick... halloween bag... partially written thank-you notes... mail from Jonah's school... There are dirty dishes on the counter, because the dishwasher is full of clean dishes of course. Check out the cool downhere burpcloth on Bram's chair on the left made by
Dana.

My "desk"!! Definitely messier than yours, Linsday! This is a breakfast bar area in our kitchen that makes a perfect work area for me. Except for the disorganization! It's seriously crazy. The moment I realize I actually have to find something specific on here, I am seized with panic. Yes, that IS a
live beautiful heat relaxer on my chair. Any guesses as to why I might need to apply some heat to my shoulders and neck?!

Two baskets of clean, folded laundry, in the hallway waiting to be put away. Beside them a pile of dirty laundry, because of course, the baskets are full. Since taking this picture, I have added another basket of clean, folded, laundry, plus more dirty laundry to the pile. And there's a dryer full of towels waiting to be folded too. Behind all this laundry are boxes of books that we have not yet unpacked. We don't have a shelf to unpack them too.

Doesn't this picture just give you that 'zen' feel that all bedrooms should? Not so much. But it IS a work in progress. When this picture was taken, I had just pulled another piece of furniture into the room, so things are definitely out of place. The bags are my shopping purchases of the day for upcoming family birthdays and one bag is of clothing we're giving away. The garbage can is overflowing. My old duvet, bedskirt and pillows are on the floor too. I'm not sure where to put them. I have no idea why Glenn's trumpet stand is in there, although now that I think about it, probably has something to do with the fact that he was only home for 1.5 days when he had to leave again.
For some reason, today, I'm finding all of this rather funny. Some days it is overwhelming and frustrating. Right now, I'm keeping in mind that Glenn comes home tonight. I'd love for him to come home to a tidy house, but he and I are both realistic right now! He'll actually help me whip this house into shape over the next few days by either participating in the chores or taking care of the boys while I do it.
And in the meantime, I'm thinking of all the things I did for myself or others when I could have been cleaning and tidying and organizing. The things I won't regret. Like, with Jonah's help, baking muffins and cupcakes today for my brother (Happy Birthday!) and husband (welcome home!) and father-in-law (thanks for babysitting tonight!) and son (enjoy!) and myself (keep packing those calories in to keep up milk production!). I even put one in the freezer for my nephew who is coming for supper this week. I got out for a jog/walk (Thanks Mark!). I read stories to my older son. I rocked and held and fed my younger son and changed his diapers. I prepared homemade, nutritious meals and cleaned up afterwards. [At lunch Jonah exclaimed that the meal was so good we should have had guests... A boiled egg, KD, and red pepper slices - a meal you WON'T find in "Company's Coming"! ] I had a nice, hot shower! I put three birthday gifts together for family members. I had a long, heart-warming iChat with a relative. I spent time on the phone with my husband and my mother. I read more of "Mystery of Marriage". I re-potted plants. I assembled an Operation Christmas Child Gift Box for a 10-14 year-old girl in a foreign country.
I started this blog entry SIX hours ago. And as I finish it, my youngest son is looking up at me from his feeding chair. My other son is on the back of my chair, leaning his chin on my shoulder driving me nuts, giggling, breathing in my hair and ear, but hugging me too and saying weird things like, "I love you so much. More than a doan." and trying to kiss me. Now it's 5:15pm. The 3 baskets of laundry are not yet unloaded. The dishwasher is washing another load. The towels are upstairs but not yet folded. I'm dressed for the day, but Jonah is still in his PJs. I need to start cooking supper - tonight it will be rice, fish and broccoli. Then I'll try to get the boys bathed and in bed for the night. I'm hoping to do some tidying and prep for tomorrow before I head out to the airport to pick up Glenn, but I'm not counting on it.
I have two boys. I have a house. I have a shovel to use for shovelling snow and warm clothes to wear while I do it. I have food to prepare. Money to buy groceries with. Dear family members to shop for and do special things for. I have more clean clothes than I know what to do with. I have an amazing husband. Sometimes I feel like I'm running around like a chicken with my head cut off. But I've got two working legs to do it with!
It's a good life.