Most days would be considered a complete waste by any normal person. It’s all I can do to get up, put clothes on, and keep the baby alive and happy. Today, however, I really wanted to do more. And by some miracle, I did!
So far today I’ve…
Taken a shower. Did not get my hair blow-dried or styled, but I’m really truly clean. I even put on clean clothes after!
Painted my toenails. Thanks entirely to the miracle of fast drying nail polish. The entire process took maybe 3 minutes, and the end result may happen to look more like a week old pedi than a fresh one, but I can safely wear flip-flops in public with no shame. Or maybe just less shame. And I kinda feel like a real girl again, not just a dairy cow.
Went to the store. And the Starbucks drive-thru. Not in that order though. Shopping I’d consider pretty dang successful because I got to actually browse for a few things, not just run around like the baby was a time bomb about to go off. Although she kinda started to as we were checking out, thankfully home is less than a block away.
Wrote a blog post. What? Who am I?
Now I still have dinner to cook and three loads of laundry that need folded, but today already feels like a wild success because we actually got out of the house. Go me.