the sandwich post.

after reading karen’s latest post about craving a sandwich and nesting, i did what any pregnant girl would do — i made myself a sandwich and i organized the hall closet. then i sat down to blog.

my boys are out tonight, eating dinner and watching fireworks with some “fweens” (or “friends”, if you aren’t fluent in jones-speak).  this means i have the house to myself — cleaning and organizing like a maniac, in between falling on the couch to read blogs or a book, is my at-home-alone M.O.  this is what happens when i’m left to my own devices.  and tomorrow, bryan will not be able to find whatever it is he’s looking for — the phonebook? the kitchen funnels? the lighter? the cell phone cord? the papers that were on the table last night?  i’ve forgotten where i put them all.

sorry, love.  we both know this is perhaps the cross you will bear in making me your wife. 🙂

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2 thoughts on “the sandwich post.

  1. at least i’m in good company in this stage – in my quest to organize, i have “relocated” necessary items only to completely forget where i put them, or if i ever saw them at all – books, bills, etc. patient husbands are such a gift 🙂

  2. that is exactly what i did too! cleaned ALL the closets- clean ALL the drawers.. especially mine. all those socks.. who needs all those socks! cleaned under the sink and got plastic containers to put everything in, cleaned all the kitchen drawers- doesn’t it feel so good!
    i still do it too! 🙂

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