How do you measure accomplishments?
By how "un"insane they help keep you. "Don't you mean how sane they keep you, Kelly?
No, I don't. Shut up.
Some small accomplishments I made today:
I remembered what day it was.
And because I remembered what day it was, I remembered to go to Cohen's school to be a room mom.
And because I did that, I had to walk to his school, then back, then back to his school to pick him up, then home again. I'm counting that as my exercise for the year.
Because I exercised this year, I took the rest of the afternoon off.
I "straightened" the living room. That's more like a HUGE accomplishment, regardless.
I took a nap. I took a 3 hour nap. I slept for 3 hours straight. I slept.
Hence, I'm blogging.
And because I'm blogging, Brett is cooking dinner.
And because he's cooking dinner, and not me, the kids will probably eat.
Because I can't cook.
Because I accomplished a lot today.
Because I remembered what day it was.