I vaguely remember this time where I had nights at home and was able to relax. I also faintly remember a time when it was easy for me to keep my apartment clean. I'd love to revist those days.
Instead, I'll probably get home, work out, grab some pizza, and then clean like the crazed girl I am in hopes that I can fold and put away 4 loads of laundry, dust for the first time in a month, vacuum, clean the kitchen and maybe - just maybe - make it through a few pages of my nook book before crashing into an abyss of sleep.
A Letter on Turning 49
2 months ago
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You have a Nook? Cool! (yes, I do see that was not the point of the post, but I thought I would point it out anyway.)
Now more to your point...
When I am feeling like that I like to just get one area clean really well and I feel a little better. One step at a time.
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