to half and half not

I am the queen of non-accomplishers. I hardly ever finish anything. Anything!!! I get some grand scheme and begin a project. Then I realize that it is:

a. harder than I thought it would be.

b. turning out ugly.

c. boring.

d. all of the above.

This affliction has now spilled over into my housekeeping as well. I hardly finish any task. All day long I go about doing a little of this and a little of that. At the end of the day I'm exhausted and I have little or nothing to show for that exhaustion except maybe a few pitiful piles of folded laundry that just end up on the floor anyways because the owners of said clothes never put them away. Whew! That was a tiring sentence.

At this very moment I have accomplished HALF of the following (as in the job is half done for every single thing listed):

a. clean bathroom (cleaned the counter but not the mirror).

b. clean bedroom (half vacuumed and half dusted).

c. rearranged bedroom (half the stuff is moved, the other half waiting to be moved).

d. laundry (clean and dirty piles in odd spots around the house).

e. dishes (who am I kidding?--these are never done).

f. laundry room (dryer half cleaned off and half organized).

Everything has been started today and it's not even 11:30.

Why don't I just finish, you say! I have two reasons.

Zane.

and.

Violet.

My attention gets diverted every 2 seconds!!!

Why am I blogging right now instead of sorting colors and whites, you say! When I started this post I was nursing. Always one to multi-task I thought it would be a good time to blog. But now Violet's on the floor, and while she's not crawling yet, she sure can roll. She has gotten very close to rolling down the stairs a few times. If that happens then I won't even be able to finish this post.

It is sad, sad state of affairs around here, sisters.

Well, gotta go. Zane needs something. Sheesh!!!