Freaken Friday

I went and counted my stupid chickens too soon. Last night I had a relapse. I should have stayed in bed and not do all that housework I did yesterday. SO, as of today I was told by hubby/plaything that I cannot putter around the house for 2 weeks. By the end of that time frame my house will have dust bunnies at least 5 inches tall and cobwebs all over the place. It's gonna be really hard not to do anything when it stares you right in the face. I hate a dirty unkept home. Thinking that I was stir crazy yesterday... wait for a few weeks. I'll be a raving nut case. Anybody got a couple of Valium I can barrow? I'm gonna need it bad... not for the pain...