Life is such a sweet insanity.

I've found the secret to maintaining a healthy, comfortable weight and lifestyle. You actually have to do something. Instead of slaving away on an exercise bike in the cellar, I've discovered that if I actually get off my ass and do some housework and other domestic chores, I actually feel better physically and emotionally. I feel like I've accomplished something, rather than looking at the four walls of the basement, waiting for the clock to click ahead 25 minutes.

It started on Sunday when I was viciously attacked by a dust bunny in the bedroom. Here we have this beautiful house but I was letting it get so dusty and cluttered! I sucked my way through the house (with a vacuum cleaner of course), dusting like a fool, polishing furniture, fluffing up pillows, washing walls. I'm out of breath just thinking about it! I got caught up with the laundry. I even Dryel-led a sweater that I haven't worn since 1999 because it was too much work to get it dry cleaned! Too bad it doesn't fit anymore.

Yesterday I continued the saga, keeping up on the laundry, putting everything in its place and not going to bed until the washer, dryer, dishwasher and litter box were empty (save for the fresh litter in the litter box).

And tonight I am cooking supper when Earl gets home, and I'm not even going to have to dial up takeout to do it!

Though I probably haven't earned my spot on Wisteria Lane yet, I'm thoroughly enjoying my huzbear* role. And I look and feel fabulous while doing it!




* for those of you who don't know what a 'huzbear' is, bear with me, the whole explanation is coming soon. I've been too busy cooking and cleaning to finish up my huzbear page.