Lost week

I seem to have lost a week.

I'm not sure where it went.

But I know I haven't done diddly squat of Flylady stuff beyond wiping down the sink and making the bed.

Ok, to be sure I HAVE done stuff around the place - like rearranged the lounge room furniture, and as a result of that vacuumed properly in here and changed the cover on the ratty old arm chair that is one of those blissful wraps-you-up-in-comfort type ones (and its a recliner) - but I have studiously ignored the missions.

Why?

Well, I was thinking about this yesterday and I came to the conclusion that my mentality is 'I just did that/it doesn't need doing again/there are no kids here [to make a mess].' Which are all accurate. But now, on a new morning, I am trying to work out why my thinking wants things to get to a 'need to clean' state, rather than a maintenance chore. Granted, the last time any of the mission were um..'held' was easily 4 weeks ago. Surely there is dust and fly specks accumulating in that time?

Oh, yeah, I did empty out the crumbs from my toaster. Does that count?

I also am now the proud owner of a Kindle! Full write up about it over here in my craft blog.

As I read elsewhere, "Okay, so I could go on and on about every detail that I plan to do today, but you guys would get bored. As I sit here writing this, I realize that I am going on and on just to put off cleaning."

So, I'm off to get a start on the leg of chevon I plan to have for lunch.


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But, I am also wondering is there is a common point when people stall. Maybe I'll ask.