When I get home from a trip I lug all of my luggage in the house, check through the pile of mail and unpack.
I put away the luggage and start laundry.
I dust bust the stairs and any corners where animal fur and dust have created an unholy union.
I sort through the fridge tossing anything that swears at me.
This is the part where I think that I might be abnormal.
I start rearranging things.
Today I took down anything with a summer feel to it and hauled out my fall decor.
At some point I realized that I hadn't eaten lunch so I munched on tortilla chips and salsa while festooning my home with fall leaves, pumpkins and bronze colored knick knacks.
I got home at noon. By three o'clock there was no evidence that we had been on a trip and the decor had been refreshed.
By four o'clock I dropped Lily off at dance class and headed over to Joanne Fabric for some additional autumnal hoo-hass.
What do you guys do? Do you leave the luggage out for a few days? Start the laundry the next day?
Am I "Isn't she just a little bundle of energy?" crazy or "She's out of her mind!" crazy!