I have like, no motivation. I mean, I’m just blah. I start something and run out of steam almost immediately. It’s not like I don’t have things on my to-do list. I do. But because of what happened last week, my to-do list just got exponentially bigger, and it’s a bit overwhelming. And I’m standing here just like… I don’t want to deal with it all. Seriously.
Normally, I’m a roll up my sleeves and get it over with kind of person because I know ain’t no one gonna do this shit for me. But right now… right now… I just don’t want to deal with anything. I just want to, I dunno, do nothing. But doing nothing is boring. And I hate being bored. There’s just so much to do now and I don’t even know where to start.
I suppose I could start by cleaning the cat box. I’ve been avoiding that for a couple of days. Ha! Poor Mister.