Domesticated

Today, I was shocked to discover that there is a domestic goddess in me. In the last 15 hours I have:
measured and ironed material to sew for my large kitchen window
built a self for my collection of shot glasses
repaired a vacuum
cleaned the house
walked the dog
sorted laundry
did the dishes
balanced the check book (although it is easy to do when there is nothing in it)
hosted a play date at my house for Corey, his friend McCoy, the little sister Claire, & mom Steph
made a chocolate cream pie
made a killer pasta salad
organized half my photos to be put in albums at a later date
and even found time to talk to my best friend Nicole, who just had dental surgery, John who is dealing with family stuff, Angie who is suffering a man issue, my sister in law, and my mother.
Now I am blogging, and will soon be headed to bed, as I am completely exhausted.
But I have to admit, I would love to have the opportunity to do this all the time. I mean, I would need a part time job for variety after a while. But the thought of having the time and energy to be a mom, head of household, and full time friend, WOW! Don't get me wrong, this is a lot of work, but I would love it. Maybe I could actually cook more than three dishes, and maintain a dust free and homey environment. It would be nice.