Following Mass, we worked on the house all day.
It feels really good to have a clean kitchen, family room, living room and dining room.
The upstairs office - the absolute worst room in the house by far - is about half-clean.
The bathrooms and the boys' rooms are clean.
Once the laundry is folded and put away, our room will be... still kind of a mess. I keep reminding Savageman that we need to set a good example if we want the boys to keep their own rooms clean, but change is happening extremely slowly in there. Two steps forward, one step back. Maybe once the office is cleaned out, we'll have more space for the stuff currently cluttering up our bedroom.
Tonight, they're all watching football with my parents and I'm here alone going through boxes of stuff, most of which I intend to pitch.
Or rather, blogging whilst avoiding going through boxes of stuff.
Guess it's time to get to it. It will feel oh so nice to have more clean, open spaces.