Basement Monday

It's a vicodin day. It might even be a two vicodin day, so if you're really lucky my blog will be even more rambling and convoluted than usual. I'm spending the day holed up in the basement doing laundry. I've got at least four more loads to do. Maybe five. Hopefully I can get them all done today. I hate having leftover laundry.
I need to go out to Michael's and buy shelves. I need three. One for books in the upstairs back hallway and two for pictures down here in the office. I actually took a shower today. It could be done. There's still an hour or two till naptime.
My mom's coming over to watch the kids this afternoon so that once I climb in bed I don't have to get out again until the kids' bedtime. Maybe I should bust my butt now to get the toys picked up.
Why does vacuuming hurt so much after stomach surgery??
Basement picked up and vacuumed. Not that it will stay that way long. All of my kids leave a wake of destruction when they walk through a room.
So, so sleepy. Blogs do not correctly notate the passage of time. At least not automatically. I started this probably an hour ago.
I should get lunch for the kiddos and put them to bed. Then I'll have some peace and quiet before I take a nap too! :)