I've been pretty overwhelmed with the house and trying to clean up after everyone and trying to get the world a bit better for me. My room is a mess, most of the house is a mess and lots of things are just piled up everywhere with plans to deal with them "eventually."
Last night, I was exhausted and couldn't face it and just headed off to bed and when I woke up this morning, I found a note on the kitchen table from a brownie. It reminded me of the Girl Scout story about the helpful brownie and apologized for not being around as often as he should have been. My kitchen was clean and organized and there was a cute heart made out of chocolates sitting on the counter for me.
There's a lot more house to deal with, but somehow it helps to know I'm not alone in this.