A Very Productive Day

I don't enjoy being mad.  In fact, I go to great lengths to avoid getting angry, but perhaps I should re-think that. Something this morning caused me to feel great tension and frustration.  I couldn't do anything about the situation so I:

-removed the dust from all of the flat surfaces in my house

-cleaned two bathrooms

-vacuumed every single dustbunny I could find

-wiped down all of the kitchen counters

-put away all of the dishes

-helped the kids clean their rooms

-took oldest child shopping for necessities

-took youngest child shopping for necessities (separately)

-washed and folded 6 loads of laundry (there is one left)

 I'm exhausted, but proud of my productivity.  Do I feel any better?  Not yet, but perhaps after an episode of watching Mr. Carstens and Mrs. Hughes on Downton Abby, I might feel like I lived up to their standards!  Certainly Lady Mary couldn't have accomplished what I did today.