Sunday, October 12, 2008

I Wish I Were OCD...

Because then my house might be clean all the time. Or at least half the time. Why can't I ever keep up? And then, once I've let it go, what's the point in cleaning now? Sigh.

*Editor's note: I know that my title technically reads, "I Wish I Were Obsessive Compulsive Disorder," which clearly doesn't make sense, but the title, "I Wish I Were OC" just didn't sound right. What's a person to do?

3 comments:

Erin L. said...

I know what you mean Pam. I can never keep up either. Once I get one part of my house looking good the other half falls apart. I was sick this weekend and while I was in bed my house fell apart! What's a mom to do?

Jenny said...

you need to talk to Jenny L!

Michelle said...

I'm with ya sister. I feel like I chase my tail most days. Once I clean one side of the house and move on to the other, the girls have all ready destroyed the side I just cleaned. So why fight it? Just leave it a mess until they are about 16 and start having girls over. Then they'll help you clean it! :)