Sometimes at the end of a long day I think back to what I’ve accomplished and frankly, I’ve got nothing.
Loads of laundry left piled, dishes washed, a bookshelf half organized resulting in a bigger mess that I’ll have to tackle tomorrow, dinners cooked only to end up scooted around on a dish and somewhat complained about. Sometimes I wonder why I don’t just get rid of everything in our house and cook the same two meals every night.
…meet me at (in)courage if you want find out if I actually did get rid of everything in our house and only cook the same two meals from now on.
And when you get done there, please, you have to visit my sister, she has a huge announcement.