I managed to get near nothing done around the house, and the water folks are still coming in two weeks.

I cannot help but suspect my need for a root canal has contributed to my general sluggishness – will be getting that confirmed Monday morning and will likely be on a course of antibiotics before the actual work is done as I am quite certain that tooth is infected as fuck, despite all my attempts to stay healthy. (What I had written off earlier in the week as tension headaches…yeah, that was the tooth starting to fire off.)

But, that all being said, the world still spins on its axis and I need to get shit done… I know from experience that if I just shoot for 10-20% of my “fucking off” time as cleaning time – it will make a difference.

It’s just getting off my ass and getting started that is the problem.

I did get *one* tiny thing done this week – Lily’s feeding station. (Thank you again Home Edit ladies for giving me the idea.) It’s nice and neat and everything is right in one place. Oddly soothing.

So, time to set the timer, work in small chunks, and believe that I will soon see enough results to keep me going.