This is one of those days when I really wish I could go back to bed and wake up on the other side. I don’t know what’s up with me today. Maybe it’s the pregnancy hormones, but everything is getting on my nerves today.
My usually lazy and quiet bulldog keeps barking every time the wind blows. Ellie is a wild child today, and no matter how much I clean I feel like my house is a total wreck. I’m totally frustrated at nothing. It’s definitely the hormones.
Mostly right now I’m frustrated with the massive amounts of stuff that I suddenly feel we need to clear out of here right now. I walked into the utility room this morning and decided Ben has way too much stuff on his tool shelves. I know he has that broken compressor because he uses it as parts for his good compressor, but that doesn’t mean I want to see it.
The boxes of hand tools, spare parts, nails, screws, and stuff are suddenly driving me crazy. My options were to start chucking stainless steel u bolts into the trash or to shut the door. I decided to be rational and shut the door. I still think he needs to downsize on the sheer amount of stuff he’s storing, but I don’t need to go throwing stuff away not knowing what he really needs and what can be gotten rid of. I also know if I started tossing stuff every time I got into one of these hormonal cleaning modes we wouldn’t have anything left!