So I have been on a cleaning spree. Inspired my MIL moving out. Thanks. I have not even moved a single thing into the craft room. BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN CLEANING! Sheesh. I felt it last night.
Once we finished FHE (Family Home Evening), which I did not participate in Facebook wars with it. We included another family and I thought it might be rude if they did not have cool phones like the rest of us. But we did plan next Monday and the Monday after that. See I am a planner, much to my dear friend Melanie's laughter at me. We ate, the kids swam and we tried not to get blown away in the wind.
Speaking of wind, to the people that had the house before us. When you put in the pool did you even think about taking out the 15 PINE TREES? Vent over.
So all of this to say, I am still on the cleaning streak. Really. Everything was clean before I went to bed last night. Well EXCEPT the basket of laundry that I folded all the clothes and then left on the living room table. Why ask? Because every bone in my body is hurting. I crept up to bed and lie there. I asked Menji where is the Tylenol? He said downstairs do you want me to go get you some? My answer was, no, I am too tried. He laughed and said, I said I will go get it, again I answered I am too tired. I promptly rolled over and was dead to the world.
I got up this morning to find a pipe on the sprinklers in the back yard had come loose. There are a rice paddie (Menji's words) in the back yard and me yelling DO NOT step over here you are in your work clothes to Menji. This is happening while I am getting drenched and Menji steps over to another area and says here and then the water stops. Sigh, I know nothing about the outside of my home. He will fix that when he gets home.
So I am STILL TRYING to get to the point here, follow along.
After I got the girls to school, I came home and searched the entire house for Tylenol. Advil SOMETHING! I found at the bottom of under the sink a small bottle of rapid release Tylenol. WOO HOOOOOOO! I took two then fell asleep for 30 minutes. When I woke up I did not hurt as bad. WOOOO HOOOOO!
So I posted on Facebook that I was sore and hurting from cleaning, smelling like bleach and taking Tylenol. Aleksei's Mom (waving hi) then posted that cleaning with bleach is not good. *sigh* ok, I clicked on a link she posted and I vow to not clean with bleach again. Why?! Because that is what Aleksei's mom said and since I adore Aleksei and will do whatever she says that is it.
I am off after work to get White Vinegar and Hydrogen Peroxide. So there.
That was also the point to this whole post.
I also need to see Aleksei and hug him. I miss that kid. He is going to be FOUR! Sigh, I am old.
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