My Husband fears for my sanity because all he hears is me talking to myself..
"How the heck did a sock get in there?"
"Don't tell me that Halloween candy was left on the radiator!"
"I'm drowning in stuffed animals!"
"Is that a muddy paw print on my couch?"
"Dog Hair!! Dog Hair!! Dog Hair!!!!!!!!!!!"
All I hear is
"It wasn't me."
I look around and I just don't know where to start. So... I first take ten minutes to calm myself, center myself and put my mind in a productive state. I make a list. yep another list. I look at each room and write down what needs to be done. Making a list helps me see a beginning and an end (something I don't see when I just look around). Now I'm off to tackle the bathroom. As I scrub the tub I am praying that no one rings my door bell or calls before I can tidy up.........DING DONG............too late.