Mountain or Molehill?

slob, humor, whining slob

Post #4, from August 2014.

So. Very. Tired.  Do. NOT. WANT. To Do. It. <insert whining  Baby sound here> (affiliate link)

slob, humor, whining slob

In my big, bad, slobbish, pre-blog days (ya know, last week), I would have said “Fahggadda bout it”. And I would have.

But, since I’m in slob recovery mode, I got over myself, and did it anyway. And I timed myself. 8 minutes, to move everything, sweep and mop, and dry w/ 2 paper towels (affiliate link) under my feet. (8!!!!)

Wow, I’ve been making a mountain outta an 8 minute molehill.

As I sit here in my trusty recliner, looking around and feeling the warm glow of accomplishment (or is that just the heat of my huffing, puffing exertion?), I realize I forgot to move everything back.  Oopsie! Oh, well. DH will do it.

(What?? Did you think I suddenly became totally un-lazy??? Surely you jest!!)


    1. Sorry, I have to add: You might want to read my blog, today.
      You might want to take a bow and buy yourself some flowers. (I’m broke, remember?)
      You might regret me ever reading this blog. Lol

  1. You are an inspiration, Melinda! Yesterday I thought about you and tackled the mountain of paperwork on my husband’s desk. It took a little more than an hour, honestly, but it is now reduced to a neatly organized and very manageable molehill. Manageable by me, that is!
    Very proud of myself, and thank you for being with me in spirit!

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