A Domestic Diva?

As I've mentioned in several previous posts, I've been thinking about my passion...my dream job. I've also been struggling with keeping my house from exploding from having too much clutter and stuff in it. I do laundry what seems like ALL THE TIME but I still have mountains of laundry. I still can't get into my closet...and I still have nothing to wear. I go to the grocery store several times a week and have tons of food but nothing to cook.

I think I would love to be a domestic diva...you know like Martha Stewart without the beotch factor. I don't know...maybe not. But since this is my blog...I can think out loud. I just think that if I could get myself together...I'd love to help others do the same. I love having it together, being organized and creative. I seem to be that way when I spend time at home. My life seems to get away from me when I'm working. Okay...I'm thinking now that I probably will never be Martha Stewart or Flylady. I'm getting a headache thinking about all the stuff I need to do at home. But truth is...I'd rather be there doing what needs to be done at home...than here at this office where I have tons of boring stuff to do. There's nothing I love more than having a clean house, clean laundry, a meal cooking in the crock pot and being home when A gets off the bus. I love being free to help Mike with the horses when he gets home rather than rushing around cleaning, cooking, and doing laundry. I want to be able to garden during the day...not at night after a long day at work. One day...one day....one day. That's my dream job...wife, mother, homemaker, gardener, horseman, scrapbooker. That's where my heart is. Martha Stewart and Flylady make money being domestic divas but I'm not too sure how to make money cleaning my own house, cooking for my family, and working on my own scrapbooks. Oh, well, it's a creative dream...and I'll just have to work on making it come true.