I don't know if I have ever been lazier in my entire life. Yesterday I spent the entire day with my ass planted in front of the television, with either a carton of ice cream, a bag of white-cheese flavored popcorn, or Ritz crackers. I watched Spider Man the movie, Scooby Doo, forensic files, Felicity, and five straight hours of the Real World/Road Rules Battle of the Sexes marathon.

And I do all this while my house looks like complete and utter CRAP. "Crap" isn't even the right word. *Actually*, there IS no word to describe exactly how BAD my house looks right now.

I let the clutter begin to build up, saying "I'll do it when I get back in town." Well, after ten or so times of being out of town, now I don't even know where to begin.

Ya know, when I was little my sister would come in and help me clean up my room. Right now I would pay her a thousand bucks if she would walk in the door and start making up my bed.

Seriously.

I think I'm in a bit of a funk right now. Friday was my last day working for John, and Monday I start a job that I don't have time to do, nor do I want to do. Also, Tom has apparently taken my backing off to mean, "Huh, maybe I should pay MORE attention to her" and called me on a Saturday for the First Time Ever. (Of course it was with his son in the car, on the way to his baseball game.)

I feel much better than I did yesterday. I think I needed a day to veg and not think about anything. I know I would feel 300 percent better if I could just get this place looking the way it should. I've resisted turning on the television today, I've had some lunch (REAL food this time) and I think I'm ready. Aaaaany minute now.

Anyone want a thousand bucks?

feeling... soooo lazy

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