It seems like so little, but feels like so much more.

Ignore my neurosis about superstition. I am clearly NOT normal in this arena. Post all you want and if it ever gets to thirteen and you think that I will go berserk, don't worry...I will make up the difference.

Do you ever have those days where you know you accomplished a lot but when you take a step back it feels like so little? Today was one of those days. I spent the majority of the day cleaning, sorting and organizing our cold storage. I will never have mine look as pretty as Char's, but I can dream. I ran my oldest to a birthday party, I did some laundry, and I made bread and a roast for dinner. I cleaned the kitchen twice. I ran to the grocery store for a few more things for the food storage, I talked to one of our R.S. Counselors in depth about our Super Saturday and the project(s) that I am in charge of. I.am.tired. As I sit here and type to you all I am looking around my house and I see my messy kitchen, the toys strewn across the family room, the massive pile on the kitchen table the three baskets of laundry that have yet to be washed.

It just never ends.