Domestic bliss. I am glad I am not the only one going through this continual battle with the household. My house is like that game of wack a mole. I sort one thing only to have another issue pop up somewhere else.
There is also the case of tangential busyness, I start to do one thing like the laundry. Discover there is no washing powder. Try going to the shop but discover the car has a flat tire. Try to find the jack, but nowhere to be found, cycle to my brother's to borrow his and then enjoy the sunset as I cycle by the beach. What was I doing again?
RE: The Art of Being a Hot Mess: My Journey to Adulting