I am always getting my second wind at around 10:30 at night. I hate it. There are nights that I have to finsh that last load of laundry before I will let myself go to bed even if I am totally exhausted just because I don't want to have to face ONE more thing the next morning.
I get this burst of energy and then come morning I can hardly pull myself out of bed at 6:30. Am I just retarted or are there more of me out there. It is 12:00 midnight and I am trying to unwind after 6 loads of laundry (folded and put away) with one load in the dryer and one in the washer that will probably get put in the dryer first thing in the morning. I swear the laundry multiplies while it's sitting in the dirty clothes basket. I told Brian the other day that I just know they must be mateing in there just cause I never EVER feel caught up. And just when I think I am getting a handle on it 5 pairs of feet, 5 bums (as cute as they may be) are out there dirtying more to be washed.
I have just come to the conclusion that laundry will never be on my side and I am just fine with that. It is a battle never to be won, the victory is what it is! ;)
I hope if you are up reading this right now it's not cause you are losing your battle too. Love to all Good night!
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