Oh, how I wish I was Samantha on "Bewitched"

And for those of you who are too young to appreciate my title, you too would be envious of someone who could twitch their nose and have a spotless home. I have a long list of things to get done, and of course I don't really want to do any of them. So, what have I done instead? Cleaned out our coat closet, straightened up the front part of our garage, took down all interior Christmas 'stuff', and completely organized our pantry. Does that give you any clue how bad the rest of my list is? At least this way I can look back at the end of the day and when the guilt sets in about what I didn't do, I can feel great about what I got accomplished. Rob will walk in the door, and I'm sure stare at the mounds of laundry covering both couches, and the floor in need of mopping, but I can quickly steer him to the pantry, where he will be in awe of it's outstanding organization. Of course tomorrow when he is looking for socks is a whole 'nother story. Which leads me back to my title: Oh how I wish I could twitch my nose and have everything done, you lucky Samantha!