I clean my house from top to bottom once a week. It should take me – at most – a morning. How long does it actually take me? A full day.
Why? Because every time I go into a bedroom I have to flop onto the bed and have a loll.
It’s not a choice – it’s a fundamental necessity. I have tried resisting the urge, but what harm am I doing?
Yesterday was no different. Made it as far as first child’s bedroom and that was that. Once I’d flopped I realised I felt rather tired, so turned over – quite happily – to have a snooze. Quite happily that is until my stomach flopped over with me, and requested that I move up as it didn’t have enough room.
Quickly got up and decided to get on with the cleaning. Think from now on it will only take me a morning.
Midlife Dramas in Pyjamas 
Reblogged this on Kooky Chic and commented:
Hilarious!!
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Thanks so much for the comment Kooky…and as for the reblog? Wow! Really appreciated 🙂 xx
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I felt bad straight after I’d done it. Should have asked you first.
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Not at all! I’m thrilled and grateful! I will absolutely return the favour xx
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Haha there’s no need it was a great post, so many women would get it, if not all of us xx
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🙂 xx
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