My So Called Life

Going Mental in the Rental

Christmas is now 23 days away, and I’m still unpacking boxes! We’ve been here one month as of yesterday and let me tell you, I’m feeling a little under the gun. Kinda stressing me out!

One thing that has helped recently to grease the wheels of progress is my crockpot! I can cook a meal and continue unpacking. I don’t have to stop midway through a project to cook dinner. If it wasn’t for that, I think our lease would expire before I would unpack the last box.

Also, I haven’t even started on decorating for the holiday. The time crunch struggle is real. Doing all of this by myself is hard, but that’s the life of a SAHM. Especially as all of the responsibility falls on me. Who else is going to do it?

Everyone else is in school, or out of the house at work. Not me. I am stuck here, surrounded by boxes everywhere, and having to put things in their place. It is up to me to make this rental into a semblance of a home. And certain people expect a meal when they get back, but I can’t expect I will get any help in making that happen.

And on that note, I am signing off because I have to actually accomplish something today. Can’t spend it surfing the internet trolling for good basement layout ideas.

Peace out people!

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