I haven't been on the internet as much lately. I've been cleaning my house.
Yes, that's right. I am the perfect housewife. I look forward to doing the dishes, folding the laundry, mopping the floor. In fact, I can't wait until Bennett goes down for his nap so I can get cleaning.
Yep, perfect housewife. You didn't know?
Okay, okay, I'm cheating. You knew it was too good to be true.
I've been listening to audiobooks lately. It started on my weekly commutes to Park City, and then I just had to know what was going to happen in my book, and couldn't wait a whole week to find out! So for the past few months I've been doing my housework with my earphones in. I have listened to a. lot. of. books. Or at least a lot of hours of book.
Maybe it's bad. Maybe I should be spending less time escaping to somewhere else while doing the mundane things in life. Maybe I shouldn't sneak and listen while we are at the park and my kids are running around me. Maybe I should be enjoying silence and meditation sometimes.
But... my house is consistently cleaner when my hubby comes home, the dishes consistently done, and the laundry is washed and put away a little faster. Can that be a bad thing?
Books I've recently been enjoying:
We have a subscription with Audible.com so we get a credit every month that goes toward the download of one audiobook. Josh even listens to his textbooks as he drives to school up in Salt Lake.
What did people do before audiobooks????
2 days ago