Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Dirty laundry

I've moved all the kids toys to the room in the basement. The room is not finished but I'm tired of walking into hurricane kidzone as soon as I open the front door. My major motivator for this is the laundry. Sadistically, I enjoy sorting through the mounds of clothes on the laundry room floor (after scouring under bunk beds, in closets, under the change table and beside the bed where I always find sport socks, brief and jeans... those would be Craig's). Since the laundry is in the basement, I figured if I was ever to get around to doing it, it would have to be in a space where I could spend more time. With the children always playing on the main floor or up in their room, I was never in the basement. Problem solved!

So now I happily sort, fold and distribute into laundry baskets while the kids run around trying not to crack their pretty heads on the cement floor.

I think I'm an organizing junkie. I like the way it looks... nice crisp and clean pile of clothes. I like the way it feels... productive, like I've actually accomplished something. But I'm totally deluded. Who am I kidding? My house is always a mess with dished stacked up and papers strewn everywhere!

Does chaos breed happiness? I mean, I think we are a relatively happy family. So would I rather spend time cleaning or playing?

I often have thought about a house cleaner. But I would totally pull a Marge (from the Simpson's episode where she goes crazy making the house clean before the cleaner arrives) to avoid the embarrassment of having someone see this mess.

I think it really comes down to my lazy ass. If I would just schedule my time more effectively I wouldn't be in the vicious cleaning cycle (you know the one where clean everything and promise yourself you won't do it again... which lasts less than a week). I have grand ambitions but then in my many moments of weakness, I see that it's time for America's Next Top Model or Lost or.... Yes, I have many "ors".

I'll let you know when I come up with a promising solution... I'm thinking media cleanse but that may be too drastic for me... maybe during the summer when nothing is on.....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I did a media cleanse once (during the last few weeks of Alias, sadly). It was painful for the first week, but after that it was amazing what I got done and how my brain-chaos cleared out.

That said, I will now go watch Top Model. I like to tell myself I'll load the dishwasher during the commercials.