Most of the time I masquerade as a perfectly competent adult, parent, wife, friend/foe.
Why then am I completely incapable of managing the basics in my house?
Last night for the fifty billionth (okay slight exaggeration) Saint Mike had to make a run to the supermarket to pick up bread and milk.
How can I manage to go out multiple times a day and be either in or near a shop just as many times and yet fail to remember to stock up on these essentials???
I'd like to say this just makes me a 'big picture' person.......................but reality is that it just makes me a crap housewife!!!
Truthfully, it's just the tip of the iceberg. I am a serial offender at the 'leaving the house looking a shambles' including unmade beds, dishes not loaded into the dishwasher, clothes in piles on the floor.......I could go on.
Most of the time this doesn't bother me, but occasionally I get really pissed off at myself and want to give myself a big smack!
Today however, I can't be bothered doing that so instead I'll just blog about it :)