So I am starting to feel the inner workings of some nesting. I am looking at things and decluttering. Or I’m trying. The problem with working full-time away from home, being a mom of 2 already, and a busy family, I just don’t have time to nest and it’s killing me!!!
I just want to spend a day, alone, in my house with a giant trash can and no limitations. By limitations I mean kids squawking but I promise to play with this toy that is missing pieces and hasn’t seen daylight in over a month! Or a hubs who says I am going to fit in those shorts I’m starting P90X again.
I know I have maternity leave coming soon and I have some paid time off I can use in the mean time to take an extra day here or there. Until May I can only move mountains piece by piece, day by day. 2 more months, then my crazy can fly free!!