But I've started this week off much better. I scoured my kitchen, even cleaning out my oven (it was gross, believe me). Let me just say that after all that scrubbing, I was finally motivated enough to put some foil down on the bottom of it. I also did close to a thousand (OK, it was four...thousand!) loads of laundry, folded and put away. I finished putting together my crafting area/station and organizing the extra room that houses it.
This motivation stemmed, in part, from necessity (my in-laws will be staying here this weekend) and partly from not being able to handle any more of the complete and utter boredom that I allowed my brain to wallow in last week. Which, as you can see, led to melodrama. In any case, it felt good, like I was giving inactivity the good old "No, thanks!" accompanied with the bird (not THAT bird... more like a bird that flies down and poops on it).
Also, I am up at 3 in the morning because my sleeping habits have gotten derailed again. I can't seem to get myself up before 10 a.m., and my mind is going crazy if I'm in bed before midnight. I get up and do something just so I don't have to keep listening to the squeaky wheels that my mind-gerbil insists on running on.
In any case, check out my bookmaking blog to see what my new crafting area looks like. ! Que linda! Buenissimo! Wunderbar!
Adieu!





