No matter what, I'm always working. Life is work. Whether I'm actually punched in on the time clock at my job or if I'm at home on my days off of "work". There are things that must get done. Dishes that must be cleaned, laundry that must be washed, floors that must be scrubbed, litter boxes that must be cleaned out... the list goes on and on and multiples once you get started. I always say if I can just get caught up, then it will be much easier to stay on top of things. The irony is that it takes just one day to lose the feeling that I'm all caught up and that my home is under control. Just one day and I can be back to where I started. And how come it never takes just one day to regain control?
One step forward and two steps back. I'm not even gaining ground at the moment.