oh...yeah she does, that's me.
I never understood why my mother complained about always picking up the clutter and putting away things that were out of place.
I. Totally. Get. It. Now.
I could literally walk in the door and never stop moving until bedtime. There is ALWAYS something out of place. Toys on the floor, dishes in the sink, a full trash can ready to spill over, shoes splayed all over, random socks that I have to pry out of the dogs mouth, laundry spilling out of baskets and hampers in every bedroom.
I'm so over it.
I need help and I need it fast or I'm just going to start throwing everything away.