Worked for a little over an hour in the kitchen – just little blocks of 10-20 minutes, and damn if it didn’t look (and feel) 1000x better for the effort.

Granted, I messed it all back up making a bigassed dinner – BUT – all that is needed to get it back to the pre-dinner state is empty & reload the dishwasher and wipe down the counters.

Mind you, I’m done for the night, cause I ate to much and am bordering on a food coma, but the morning will be easy enough.

Didn’t make goal for the week – ~7% of “fucking off time” – but I also felt like crap, so I’m not going to beat myself up over it.

Tomorrow starts a new week.

Onwards!