Yup, that is the best way to describe my weekend this weekend. I sat back and let Sgt. DirtBoy do all the work for me. Granted cleaning has always been more his thing than mine, but still I feel really guilty when I let everything fall on him. Especially when all I have to explain my time away from the housework is multiple hours caring for my various facebook apps. Go Me!
Despite all of this the house is clean. most of the laundry is done and the kids are happy and fed. Well mostly happy, Monkey is teething again so she has had a snotty nose and bad attitude but once we gave her a few happy drugs she has been much better. Princess Batman is also having a few issues this week, but they are more attitude related. She has decided that she is an adult this week and more than capable of bossing all of us around. I feel like I have done nothing but tell her to be respectful all weekend long.
Tomorrow we are back to the regular weekly grind. My time at the gym with the personal trainer is on Monday this week, and probably on another day later in the week. I am really looking forward to getting back to work on that. It is amazing how much better I feel both energy wise and self-esteem wise when I go to the gym on a regular basis.
So, it wasn't the weekend I was expecting, but it wasn't a total loss, thanks to Sgt. DirtBoy.