Last
week I may have mentioned to my mom how nice it would be to have a day by
myself to do whatever – run errands, clean, sleep, catch up on phone calls and
emails, etc. She volunteered, along with
my Stepdad, to watch the kids all day the next Wednesday (today) and I started
my mental countdown. I shouldn’t have to
preface this, but I will…I LOVE my kids and I love being home with them. The thought of being away from them for an
extended period of time not only brings my aching memories of being in the
hospital after surgery, but also just doesn’t feel right yet. BUT…a day? Yes, please. I was in need of a break and some time to
myself and ideally more than just a couple of hours. I immediately started making a to-do list in
my phone, knowing that I probably wouldn’t get it all done, but the thought of
deleting things from the list made me giddy.
I dropped the kids off around 9:30 this morning and my mini-vacation
began.
Of
course I woke up this morning with an incredibly sore throat, that still hasn’t
subsided, so the day looked a little different than I planned. Maybe it was a sign to take it easier versus
racing around to check off the list. I
did take it as a sign that I needed a cold beverage to start my day and soothe
my throat. The nice girls at Starbucks
informed me that I could get a White Mocha Frappuccino, instead of just an iced
one, so I was sold. I had to cut out
sugar the rest of the day, but that deliciousness was worth it. I then headed back over the river to the
place all moms dream about going by themselves…Target (you may have also
thought bathroom, which was also nice to do solo today). I patted myself on the back when I left with
just the items on my list and made it to my next stop, the dry cleaner. Do you know how hard it is to go into a dry
cleaner when you have to get the double stroller out for all of five minutes
and explain to Aiden why he has to get back into the truck so quickly? Well, I don’t, because I’ve never done
it. This trip was long overdue…let’s
just hope it doesn’t take as long to pick the clothes up!
After
a mental debate over whether or not to pick something up for lunch, I decided
I’d rather save the money and calories and eat something at home. The real motivation was the leftover copycat
Chipotle guacamole in the fridge…it really did taste the same! Like the multi-tasker I am, I ate lunch while
sending emails and making phone calls. I
had to make a dreaded insurance company call that lasted three times longer
than it needed to. But, it’s off the
list now! I then decided to take my own
advice that I used to give my 5th graders about homework….worst
first. You don’t like math? Do that homework first to get it out of the
way. Naturally, I cleaned the bathroom
first. I won’t bore you with the other
household chores, but there were several.
I did, however, realize I have zero clothes for summer after a
dresser/closet organization session. Add
that to the new list.
After
feeling pretty accomplished, around 2pm I sat down on the couch to watch awful TV
(confession: I love watching America’s Next Top Model reruns) and browse the Internet. My plans were thwarted when the Internet
decided to be slow and I could no longer search for houses that I can’t afford
on sibcy.com. I felt this was another
sign….take a nap! So on this gorgeous,
summer like day, I took a two-hour nap.
I won’t go on and on about how wonderful it was (but really, it was),
but I will dream about it for some time to come. I woke myself up with a long shower where I
actually got to shave both legs and use real conditioner! Crazy!
I got the rest of dinner in the oven and the troops arrived.
I
got a great report, despite little napping, and I jumped right back into mommy
mode. Not that I ever really
stopped. I’m still not feeling great,
but I feel more relaxed and like my patience tank has been refilled. The day was a good combo of productivity and
relaxation and hopefully I can do it again sometime (mom – what dates work for
you in June? ;)). I hear the pool is a
great place to be by yourself.
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