Work that never ends...

It seems that my work is never done. Between working a full time job (well, sort of) there is the never ending things to do at home. I would love to be able to say my family "picks up after themselves", they do not! It would be nice to have our house stay "spotless" for longer than Thursday's sundown. After doing homework, cooking dinner, cleaning the kitchen and washing/drying clothes while doing everything else, I would like to walk out of a clean room, walk back in and it still be clean. I do not think that is asking to much, nor do I think that it would be to hard. Saturday I cleaned out drawers and gave away a huge bag of clothes. Kevin took Justin to the Bassmaster's and Meaghan was at Megan Cole's house. There was nothing out of place all day long. Well guess what? Soon after arriving home, there was stuff everywhere! Guess whom picked it all up? You got it, me. One of these days I am going on strike. No cooking, no cleaning, no washing and even no Bonita! My family would not know how to act if that happened. I guess I should be somewhat thankful that they rely on me as much as they do. But sometimes enough is enough!!!