So my husband has been gone for 12 days. He is in Arizona for some guard training.
So that left me at home, manning the fort.
I do admit I was kind of nervous being alone in a big ‘ol house by myself for two weeks, but I must say I am pretty darn proud of myself. I really didn’t even get scared haha! I have been working out and getting home late so basically I get home, eat, watch TV, go to bed. I lead an exciting life, I know.
I had high hopes for things I wanted to accomplish while Robbie was gone. Ya know, because it would be way easier to get stuff done when he is not there and I have no one to talk to.
I’ve gotten nothing done. Not.a.thing.
Last night I did clean out the fridge, which NEEDED to be done.
And I did 2 loads of laundry.
So I guess I did a couple things, but not nearly what I need to.
My husband will be home in 2 days and I need to get the rest of the stuff done so he doesn’t think I just sat around and watched TV while he was gone.
Oh wait, that IS what I did….
So tonight I am skipping my workout (probably a bad idea) but I need to get home early and get to work!
On the agenda….
*Clean bathrooms (toilets, showers, sinks, floors)
*Sweep and mop kitchen floor
*Sweep and mop laundry room floor
some lots of stuff
*Watch American Idol, Better With You, and Modern Family
Ugh! I am going to be up until Midnight!
If only I were smarter, I wouldn’t leave all these tasks until I can’t stand it anymore, I might not dread cleaning so much….
Here’s to hoping I get everything done so my husband is a happy camper when he gets home to a sparkling house and I am rewarded with lots of hugs and kisses.