Ok, this is totally a Flylady thing but it's true. When my sink/kitchen is in chaos I don't feel like making dinner. When the counters are cleaned and the sink is clean and shiny I -want- to cook for my family.
I'm so glad that I no longer have Pizza Hut's phone number memorized.
We're having cheese (boca)burgers with grilled onions, salad, and herb stuffing.
And now I've got two lovely loads of fresh laundry to fold. While I'm doing that I think I'll listen to Meredith's podcast interviews. I've been using my homemade laundry detergent and I feel so much more connected to this chore. Is that silly?