Feb 1, 2011

A Frat House

That's what my living room looks like right now. And, this time, I'm not even taking pictures to document the disaster.

A package of Ritz crackers ripped open on the loveseat. A package of diapers ripped open on the floor. Construction paper, yarn, stickers, crayons, colored pencils, stamps, and various other crafty sundries strewn about. Three separate toy baskets on their sides, with the toys scattered. A Radio Flyer Scooter on top of the coffee table (what? how?). The contents of my purse purged to the floor. Library books . . . well, you get the idea.

But, I have a good excuse.

You see, a bee flew in my bonnet upon the purchase of an old school desk we bought a few days ago. The desk needed stained/painted. And then I decided the craft dresser needed painted. And then some furniture needed rearranged. And then, since I was painting anyway, why not paint a few other projects. And then . . . well, you get the idea.

Cabin fever induced ADD.

None of my projects are completely done. My house is a wreck. Char's birthday, and parties, are this weekend. Guess it's a good thing we won't be going anywhere tomorrow. I'm putting my little hooligans to work! Oh, and hopefully, I 'll get my projects finished and post some pictures.

Stay safe through this snow storm!


Betsy said...

I so know the feeling...

Julie said...

I think frat houses are super fun...at least I used to, back in the day. Live it up!

Francesca said...

Happy to know someone elses house get as dirty as mine when I try to get projects done.