I feel stuck. I want my house clean, but every time I get started, it just seems to get worse and worse.
Matt is a big help with the house, but on his own time. He never wants to do it when I do. I should probably change my schedule, but doing dishes and washing clothes is not fun to do when I am ready for bed.
I really don't have much besides that to write. I have a kitchen full of dishes I need to clean and start on Thanksgiving.