Marvelous... really...
Jan. 24th, 2005 07:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
litheraSo... This weekend was a weekend of not really wanting to be around people followed by cleaning. Saturday I woke up and the last time I wanted to do was be anywhere near people. This went a way as the day went by but for the first four hours or so of my day, I stayed hidden in my room. It doesn't happen often but I should pay more attention to myself when that's what I feel like doing.
Sunday I got up and.... I needed to clean. I needed to rake the leaves and I needed to clean my room. So... two full bags of garbage and two garbage bags of clothes I don't wear anymore, a tall stack of books I'm going to sell and three loads of laundry later.... The weirdest part is that for the most part, you can't tell the difference in my room. That's how good at packratting things away I am. Still, less random junk I have to throw away later when I start packing to move.
I went to the gym this morning. I really need to figure out a way to replace the tired and grumpy feeling I get when I think about going to the gym with the slightly relaxed and calm feeling I have after actually going. Thinking about going to the gym really does make me irritable. I'm not entirely sure why. Once I get there and get going, I'm fine. It's just getting there. Deciding to go, even. (Thank you to those who nudged me towards it and to Kris who brought it up.) Mondays, Wednesday and Fridays, except for Wednesdays after Brian's game. If I'm not getting in until midnight, I'm not waking up at 5:20.
I totally forgot my shoes this morning, so I'm still wearing my sneakers. I'm wearing white shoes. If it weren't for the silver on them, I'd feel like they were Bizzaro Kat shoes.
Sunday I got up and.... I needed to clean. I needed to rake the leaves and I needed to clean my room. So... two full bags of garbage and two garbage bags of clothes I don't wear anymore, a tall stack of books I'm going to sell and three loads of laundry later.... The weirdest part is that for the most part, you can't tell the difference in my room. That's how good at packratting things away I am. Still, less random junk I have to throw away later when I start packing to move.
I went to the gym this morning. I really need to figure out a way to replace the tired and grumpy feeling I get when I think about going to the gym with the slightly relaxed and calm feeling I have after actually going. Thinking about going to the gym really does make me irritable. I'm not entirely sure why. Once I get there and get going, I'm fine. It's just getting there. Deciding to go, even. (Thank you to those who nudged me towards it and to Kris who brought it up.) Mondays, Wednesday and Fridays, except for Wednesdays after Brian's game. If I'm not getting in until midnight, I'm not waking up at 5:20.
I totally forgot my shoes this morning, so I'm still wearing my sneakers. I'm wearing white shoes. If it weren't for the silver on them, I'd feel like they were Bizzaro Kat shoes.
