Frustration

Or should I just shout "aaarrrrggghhhhhh"
I don't have the worlds most tidiest family, it's no secret, so I sit here & watch the home slowly disapear under mounds of toys, discarded paper & clothes. A jumper taken off & left on the back of a kitchen chair is soon multiplying into three jumpers taken off & left on the back of same kitchen chair then one falls on the floor. Do they notice or just ignore? I can never tell.... It leaves me with the answer to the question if I just leave it will they notice?

Thought I'd get my rant & moan over & done with in the first paragraph. Apparently writing your feelings & frustrations help relieve them though they don't go so far as tidying up for me. So after countless hops back & forwards between kitchen & utility I cleared the worst, ready for the culprits to come in from school & probably not notice/add to the now clear kitchen table...... ha cover your ears around 4pm because my hollers won't be aimed at you!

Everything takes twice as long, think that's where most of my frustrations lie. I am in danger of turning into a pyjama lady, getting into the habit of not getting ready until after the kids have left for school. Yesterday, a couple of chats on the phone later, by the time I had showered & dressed it was near to lunchtime, if I keep this up I could be collecting the kids from school & doing the shopping in my pjs! Good job today I have a friend popping over to take me out for coffee so dressed & ready to go. Getting out of here will also put me back in a cheerier frame of mind which brings me to my weekend dilemma, sweet husband doing his best to cheer me up by getting me out of said four walls or do I stay in with sweet husband & kids to have them work through my ever growing list of frustrations (new name for housework!), normally I can't resist the lure of getting out & about but that doesn't help Monday morning back to reality!

Just about at week 4 so hope to be rid of these darned crutches in another 2 or so, ha then I'll be back...