I am the Queen of Procrastination. I have heard others lay claim to the title, but no one does it quite like I can. I have a few things on my to-do list today, and I am fully convinced that as long as I start within the next hour, I’ll be able to get them all accomplished. I am probably deluding myself.
I didn’t get a good night’s sleep last night. Mainly because I was freezing to death. Even with plush sheets, two blankets, and a heavy comforter, it was unbearable. And then of course you’ve gotta get up to pee. It just wasn’t my night, and it was actually the third night of this.
Yesterday, I got wise and called my heating company. They came in this morning and within 20 minutes, my heat was kicking on. And I took that as a sign that I should take a nap. I don’t think that is illogical thing. Heat = sleep.
After my nap, I thought about cleaning the kitchen. Then I looked at it, decided it wasn’t dirty enough to work on yet (aaack!), that it would only take 30 minutes instead of the allotted 60, and decided to show some blogs that I follow a little love.
Once that task was completed, I wandered into my laundry room. Heeeey, guys, it’s not so bad in here! So I threw what was into the dryer onto the folding table, threw the washer stuff into the dryer, hung up what couldn’t go in the dryer, and felt like I had accomplished a huge task. That laundry room has nothing on me.
So, I still have to dust the entire house, clean the kitchen (not so dirty!), bring my plants in, and do a few more loads of laundry. If I have time to spare, I’m gonna go all out and change the sheets on my bed.
It’s a quarter ’til 1:00 p.m. and if I can get all of that accomplished before 5:00 p.m. (when DSB returns to the house), I’ll feel pretty good. And I’m fairly certain that will happen. But right now, I think I should watch an episode of Grey’s Anatomy on Hulu. Because I’ve got nothing but time, dontcha know?