This was a very boring weekend. Not completely unproductive, but did nothing to really write about. Yesterday I washed the towels, put away some laundry (this is after many, many weeks of living out of the laundry basket), put dishes in dishwasher, washed some pots, and threw away some recycling. I also filled my garbage can outside. That is not something I usually do, but it does mean that I cleaned out something. The house doesn't look any better than Friday, OK, maybe the sink, but there is still so much crap around here.
Today wasn't much better. I did my laundry after two weeks, paid bills, ran the dishwasher, and sherded some mail. I just wish that my kitchen table looked like I had made some space on it. If I do keep it up for a week, maybe then I will feel better about it.
That's about it for today or rather what I feel like writing about. Hopefully I will feel more like it tomorrow.
