Tuesday is co-op day, which basically means Day of Dead for all things not co-op and me. I rocked my Monday nails all day and came home too tired to move, much less paint my nails. I think we'll all live. I hope.
Today I finally got my grasp back on the house work. It is amazing, when you've been working on keeping up with the house, what not being able to focus on it for a couple days will do to it. Also, what it will do to your mental state of being. I'm so used to it taking me all day to recover that being able to get it livable again in like, two hours? maybe? was shocking. I felt so accomplished and yet so like I did nothing all day.
What can I say? I'm a recovering... I'm not really sure what to call it, "bad-housewife-cleaning-person?" No. That makes me sound like I clean housewives. That's not really it at all.
Changing my mind set to that of a healthy person is going well. It's amazing that even though Somewhere and I have had way less money lately, this past month or so has probably been one of my healthiest food wise in a long time. I'm starting to notice the difference, even in my cravings and mood. It is nice.
If you are looking for a great motivator, check out this wonderful, Godly woman's site.
|Really inspiring lady here...|
Somewhere and I are enjoying watching the show Supernatural. It's right up our dorky alley. Just thought you should know.
Okay, well I'll see you tomorrow.