Even though the house…

Even though the house was somewhat in disarray after a day with the kids at home (school closed due to cold), I went to bed at 8 because I was tired and various people have been telling me I ought to rest more. Fine. But at 9, I was restless enough that I came downstairs and spent forty-five minutes cleaning the kitchen and living room. Now I feel better. And all I can think is that I ought to call my mother in the morning and tell her that, in fact, despite all my efforts, I've turned into her after all. And she's going to laugh. :-)

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