1 - Finish fic. Want it ready to send by Sunday (unless Beta decides it needs complete overhaul, then Monday). Which means get off your procrastinating hinny and finish the last chapter, and stop getting distracted by whether or not the toilet needs cleaned.
2 - Clean the toilet. And the rest of the bathroom. You made an excellent start last night at four am when you went through the medicine storage areas (all three of them) and threw out all sorts of interesting expired things (including that one bottle of pills you've had since early college and you seemed to have become attached to for sentimental reasons... which is a weirdness that should not be examined too closely) and today when you cleaned out the litter and hand mopped the floor. Again, by Sunday, please finish what you started before it's too late to tell there had been any progress at all.
3 - I know the perfume boxes are taunting you on the vanity, all "Sort me out, you know you want tooooo" but you must ignore them until 1 and 2 are done. Not kidding. Stay away from them. I mean it.
4 - Fold your laundry. At least you picked it up off the floor, but now there is a four foot tall pile of clean clothing balanced atop a small laundry basket. Precarious pile + curious cat = Uh oh. Just saying.
2 - Clean the toilet. And the rest of the bathroom. You made an excellent start last night at four am when you went through the medicine storage areas (all three of them) and threw out all sorts of interesting expired things (including that one bottle of pills you've had since early college and you seemed to have become attached to for sentimental reasons... which is a weirdness that should not be examined too closely) and today when you cleaned out the litter and hand mopped the floor. Again, by Sunday, please finish what you started before it's too late to tell there had been any progress at all.
3 - I know the perfume boxes are taunting you on the vanity, all "Sort me out, you know you want tooooo" but you must ignore them until 1 and 2 are done. Not kidding. Stay away from them. I mean it.
4 - Fold your laundry. At least you picked it up off the floor, but now there is a four foot tall pile of clean clothing balanced atop a small laundry basket. Precarious pile + curious cat = Uh oh. Just saying.
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