It’s gorgeous outside! I actually went for a walk and didn’t die of heatstroke. Amazing.
I noticed this morning that my apartment is not cleaning itself.
Then I remembered that 2-3 months ago, my neighbor said, “After work some day, text me and we’ll have a glass of wine,” and I was like “Excellent idea, you are pretty.” But I was ALSO like “first I better clean my apartment.” And somehow that never happened. So maybe tonight I will clean it? I don’t want to. I am the absolute worst. I bet I don’t.
If Hell is an eternity spent reliving your own bad decisions, I am really stocking it with material.
Mine does’t clean itself, either! And when I do manage to clean it up, it immediately gets dirty again. I think our apartments are broken.
I did a major cleaning yesterday and now every muscle in my body hurts. And I’m not even done! This whole thing is a scam!
I just had my third health appointment this week. I’d forgotten how annoying it is to see a new doctor because you have to go through all your health and family history. He was asking questions all the way back to high school! I blocked those years out of my mind, thank you very much. Now I have a few days to rest before doing this all over again next week.
Staying alive is exhausting.
Apartment update: I spent 2 hours cleaning it last night, and when I woke up today I forgot I had done that. So I went into the kitchen expecting to see the usual stacks of items on every available surface. Instead, I saw the countertops and tabletop, and I experienced a moment of actual agoraphobia (terror of wide open spaces).
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