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Sep. 26th, 2020 12:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesMaybe I should put red meat back in my diet more than once a month or so, because I had steak for dinner last night and woke up this morning determined to Get Things Done. Which I did, and now I have to take the trash out because it's full of vacuum cleaner canister contents and disgustingly dirty Swiffer cloths and wet paper towels. The litterbox and the pantry floor are clean, the bathroom sink and the tub are clean, I'm clean, the floors on the sunny side of the building are Swiffed (Swiffered?), the rugs are vacuumed, and the laundry is in the dryer. And the rust stain is off the kitchen floor. Mostly. I think I need CLR to really get it off, but baking soda and elbow grease accounted for most of it. (Memo to self, buy more baking soda, because that stuff is ANCIENT and probably not fit for cooking with.)
I don't know that it was because of the steak; maybe it was just getting through the week and getting over the bad mood I was in when I went out to buy steak yesterday after work (I hated my boss for sending me three more requests for letters for scholarships after 3:00, the cats for stomping on the laptop, the idiot pedestrians for wearing masks under their noses, the idiot drivers for blatantly running the light at Comm Ave and Washington, the grocery store for making me stand in line outside, etc.). But I haven't felt like springing out of bed and getting things done for ages. I've been getting work-related things done despite myself. Today is different.
In another 40 minutes when the dryer is done, I can go take the trash out and run errands, thereby also getting vitamin D and exercise. And then I can come home and do whatever I damn well please for the rest of the weekend. So there.
I don't know that it was because of the steak; maybe it was just getting through the week and getting over the bad mood I was in when I went out to buy steak yesterday after work (I hated my boss for sending me three more requests for letters for scholarships after 3:00, the cats for stomping on the laptop, the idiot pedestrians for wearing masks under their noses, the idiot drivers for blatantly running the light at Comm Ave and Washington, the grocery store for making me stand in line outside, etc.). But I haven't felt like springing out of bed and getting things done for ages. I've been getting work-related things done despite myself. Today is different.
In another 40 minutes when the dryer is done, I can go take the trash out and run errands, thereby also getting vitamin D and exercise. And then I can come home and do whatever I damn well please for the rest of the weekend. So there.
