I haven't got much done today. I decided to work on the living areas of the house first so I started on the living room. And I am not even done. There was so much CRAP under the couch and chair. My kids are pigs. I don't have that much more to do in here though. I really, really need to at least make a dent in the kitchen. Dinner is cooking in a crockpot so that's good, only one more dish to clean. H made himself puke all over the bathroom, that was a nice addition to my day. I'm tired. I feel like I haven't done anything, like I'm just pecking at the mess. But I guess I'll eventually conquer it if I keep pecking.