I'm slowly learning (since I'm pregnant, which somewhat restricts my usual, less productive coping mechanisms) to push my anxiety towards cleaning! I'm a tad obsessive about hygiene anyway (Rusty would probably say more than a tad lol)and I find it helps get some nervous energy out!
Hence this evening, rather than brooding on the situation, I've got busy.
Made Rusty's sandwiches for work tomorrow, emptied the dishwasher, partially filled it up again with crap that had accumulated around the house, washed up the dinner stuff (having made dinner earlier), and cleaned the kitchen. Now I'm about to put away the clothes I washed and hung out to dry this afternoon.
Phew! I'm about ready for bed lol.
I appreciate that was a boring post, I'm just pleased with myself that I'm learning better ways to cope, hopefully some of it will stick after baby's born
