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Back Pats All Around
Feb. 8th, 2012 10:56 amThe bed is made. There is a load of laundry in the washing machine.
TODAY I AM NOT A SLOTH.
Damn it feels so good to get something, anything done. It's Wednesday and I feel so lazy. Actually, I've felt so lazy for weeks. I just crawl in to my corner with my green giraffe pillow and that's all she wrote. The End.
But NOT TODAY! WHOO!
I've done something today and I feel awesome. I feel pumped. I can TAKE ON THE WORLD.
Oh yes.
I'm awesome. <3
TODAY I AM NOT A SLOTH.
Damn it feels so good to get something, anything done. It's Wednesday and I feel so lazy. Actually, I've felt so lazy for weeks. I just crawl in to my corner with my green giraffe pillow and that's all she wrote. The End.
But NOT TODAY! WHOO!
I've done something today and I feel awesome. I feel pumped. I can TAKE ON THE WORLD.
Oh yes.
I'm awesome. <3
Making a Home
Feb. 7th, 2012 07:38 pmI've been living in this apartment since the middle of December and I still feel like I'm living in a hotel. It simply does not feel like home to me. What makes this situation worse is I am drawing a blank on how to make it feel more like home. On top of all this, I'm sleeping so poorly that I'm not sure if it's even considered a sleep anymore.
I just don't know what to dooooooooooo.
One day at a time. One day at a time.
Something that kind of crawls under my skin is the smell or the lack of it. Like, when you walk in to a hotel it smells like a hotel, not like "you" and that's the same with this apartment. It smells exactly as it did before the move in. I'm not expecting a bad smell but sometimes I really just want to go through the whole place and drown it in my perfume. *laughs*
Also, there's a shit ton of stuff still in boxes because there's no where to put it. It's not a lack of space problem either. It's things like books but not having a book shelf.
Aaaand even the *look* of the boxes bothers me. Like maybe I wouldn't have an issue with the boxes if they were all matching, same size plastic bins. OCD much? Damn straight.
I just don't know what to dooooooooooo.
One day at a time. One day at a time.
Something that kind of crawls under my skin is the smell or the lack of it. Like, when you walk in to a hotel it smells like a hotel, not like "you" and that's the same with this apartment. It smells exactly as it did before the move in. I'm not expecting a bad smell but sometimes I really just want to go through the whole place and drown it in my perfume. *laughs*
Also, there's a shit ton of stuff still in boxes because there's no where to put it. It's not a lack of space problem either. It's things like books but not having a book shelf.
Aaaand even the *look* of the boxes bothers me. Like maybe I wouldn't have an issue with the boxes if they were all matching, same size plastic bins. OCD much? Damn straight.
