A New Appreciation

I have no children for which to wash clothes, bathe, pack lunches or teach proper manners. I have taken on the temporary task of seeing to almost all things domestic whilst among the job-free population. I don’t cook much. I can, I just don’t. Which isn’t to say that I won’t… I just haven’t taken to it yet. The jury is currently out on how long it will take for THAT portion of the domestic goddess job description to kick in. Though, to my credit… this “domestic thing” is only into the third day.

Anyway, I’m getting off track.

My point is, relatively-speaking, my life is pretty easy. Though my back right now would disagree. Who knew that running up and down stairs all day, washing, drying and folding six loads of laundry, making up beds, moving boxes, running the vaccum and organizing closets and drawers could be so exhausting and physically demanding? And yes, I RAN. I figured if I’m going to be exerting myself like this I may as well get that heart rate up so I ran the stairs — every time. 

After spending years… literally YEARS seated in a comfy chair behind a desk for eight hours a day, slurping coffee with my feet resting comfortably on an ergonomically-correct foot stool… my thirty-something body is protesting this type of labor. And I’ll say it again: I AM NOT CHASING AFTER CHILDREN! So how do stay-at-home mothers do it all day, every day? Ladies, I have a whole new appreciation for you and your careers, what with the running of the households and the raising of the kidlets and all.

While I DO find it mentally exhilarating to be out from behind that desk for the time being… Physically, I had no idea what I was in for. As I compose this, my arms, legs, neck and back are aching and my stomach is growling because I refuse to change my eating habits and nibble all day just because I can.

But the pain I am feeling… it is a good kind of pain. It is the BEST kind of pain. It is the “I am doing something different” kind of pain. Who needs a special diet plan to knock the extra, unwelcomed 10 pounds off my ass anyway? I am hoping that several more trips up and down the stairs will help to send them packing.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a date with two Aleve and a heating pad. And cheers to all of you domestic goddesses out there doing these sorts of things… and soooo much more.


6 thoughts on “A New Appreciation

  1. Nice blog! 🙂

    On a quite different note, it’s perhaps why a wise man once said that if there is anyone we should respect more than the others then it must be our mother. He mentioned our mother three times, while our father once; so this really means something..

    • Thank you! And thanks again for subscribing! It is always exciting to see that someone new is following the blog. I know, I thinks mothers don’t get enough credit for their toil and hard work… whether you work in an office or your “office” is your home… it is ALL work!

  2. Good Luck on Becoming a Domestic Goddess – maybe you can celebrate with a pink, blinking tiara – ha! Just joking! Before you know it you will have a routine and turn into a Domestic ROCK STAR!!! Sorry my sense of humor is a little out of control:) Good Luck and Just Relax into it! Have a Great Day:)

  3. At the rate you are going, you will probably drop 20 pounds! Those are some serious basement stairs to be running up and down but they make for a great work-out. Sounds like you are having fun with it!

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