I seriously need to light a fire under my rear end and get my house in order. It's somewhat chaotic in here and beginning to get on my nerves. My motivation is nil to none, and it's becoming routine.
My daily routine consists of waking up and feeding my senior doggo, Mrs. Celie. Then, I get my husband's coffee together before he wakes up for work. Afterward, I sit on the couch and piddle fart around on the internet for a long time until the hubs comes home.
The chaos is overwhelming for my fragile little mind. Hopefully, the fire will be lit one day, and I can get things done.