I hate the cold, so going outside is a no go. So, staying inside is a must, laundry, cleaning, and Grey's Anatomy are the only things I need to get done. I wake up around 9 o’clock and make myself a decent breakfast, now my day is just beginning. I start folding laundry while another load is in the wash, hoping that the enormous pile in the laundry room will soon be none.
In the meantime, my sister has just left the night before for school, so the kitchen is destroyed, and that is next on the list. While one load is in the washer I am upstairs cleaning the kitchen and washing dishes. It is like an ongoing