KG's Hideaway

Something seriously has to be wrong with me. My cooking & cleaning crusade has not only remained intact through the weekend, it got worse.

I woke up around 9 this morning. I immediately set about making a homemade chocolate cake. I even made the frosting. (I did this a couple of weeks ago, too). Then Ryan came in and asked if I'd cook luch. Well, I was already in there so I started cooking a big lunch. BIG. I decided we'd have a big lunch and then just eat baked potatos and salad for dinner. To go along with Craig's diet. (he's lost a shitload of weight!)
It didn't stop there. I also scoured the kitchen top to bottom again AND did everyone's laundry. I hate laundry. I'd be happier if someone gauged out my eyeballs with toothpics than to do laundry. So I VOLUNTEER it??? WTF?

I stopped doing pretty much everything a couple of years ago when I sort of fell into this depression. My dog had just been killed by the police, we were in a custody battle with Craig's ex (we won, thank God) and I was really down about my back not getting better. The house stopped getting cleaned by me, so when it did get cleaned it wasn't done the way it should. But I'm finding myself enjoying those things again.

Maybe I'll feel better next weekend! LOL