Tomorrow: I venture to the toy box and school shelves. I will also clean the kitchen. this involves cleaning out the cabinets and cleaning the stove so the smoke alarm stops going off every single time I bake.
Friday: not much will be done. The President comes to visit. we will hear him speak. The cleaning that day will be of my mind because I will need to filter what is truth and what is not.
Saturday: My car looks like a trash can. Four children that go to different places and think the phrase get your stuff out means only one item and have selective sight and cant see the trash, books and shoes they always leave behind. there is proof that McDonald's french fries do not look different after months and months then they did the day they were bought.
Sunday: I will rest. I will crochet items. I will read.
All the while I will be doing my own school work and starting a bible study. Try not to kill my cats. try not to curse the place I live every time I swat a fly. I am curious as to how many I kill on a daily basis so I am counting tomorrow. no Internet I have time to do so
Next week starts the bi monthly scrubbing of these horrendous floors. Floors that have no finish so dirt sticks in to every groove and the only way to truly clean them is a good ole fashion scrubbing.
After that, who knows. I may have time to plant flower gardens. grow grass in my backyard. I want to have a pretty flower garden this summer. I want to take the time for these and enjoy them instead of having the Internet suck the life out of me.