Well, I told DH I need to lock myself in here and just "finish". He said that I'VE said that before, he's watched the boys for four days now while I work and I haven't seem to make any progress. He's not usually that much of a downer, but we were both feeling icky sick and cranky that day.

I told him how dare he, since I have just recently unpacked seven more boxes in here, thrown out a total of 10 garbage bags of paper and junk from this room alone, and in the meantime reorganized DS7's room and ours to better support the things that were in here but belong better in there. And then I asked him how much HE has done that he's been saying he should do, too. And I reminded him of how much time in the past that I've had to watch the boys on my own. Recently while he went off on business, had dinner in restaurants with adults, and even got to visit his brother's family w/o our little loved ones tagging along. He's usually the uber supportive hubby, but like I said, we were both cranky sick.

The paper pile is now minimalized, but I need to focus and finish sorting it out. Then create a better filing system. That is key here, as the paper monster seems to be the biggest culprit in this room. I think once I put order to the paper everything else will start to fall into place. I've figured out the bill situation, thank goodness.

Okay, on with my day. One little creature is already up, so I need to get moving. I crave quiet in the mornings, and he is a little chatterbox. Ugh.