... and I'm a procrastinator. I have this bad habit of putting off things that I really don't want to do. Look at me now; I'm blogging instead of working! Normally I'm okay with it but then there are times when it catches up with me and sends me into a tailspin. This week is one of those times. It's Missy T's birthday and she wants a couple of her girlfriends over for a play/sleep over. I don't have a problem with that except that the house looks like a bomb has hit it and the yard is, well I'm not even going into how the yard looks.
I've tried several things over the years: Flylady, Organised Housewife etc. but they never seem to stick. I find it hard to squeeze in those extra few minutes a day through the week and the times I have tried to keep the house tidy I turn around and the 3 other cyclones that live in the house have messed it up again. I wonder why I bother.
Anyway, the kidlets are on notice. No tidy house, no sleepover. Here's hoping it works.