Friday night I was so proud of myself. Instead of going according to my original plan and cleaning a kitchen cabinet, I recommended that my husband get out a box or two from storage that he thought we should go through. We went through 2 boxes labeled "decorative items" that we hadn't even opened since we moved in 4 years ago. (I'm not not much of a decorator I guess.) No pressure on the things with sentimental value or anything I was feeling indecisive about. But we still put together a box of stuff to take to the second hand store and condensed the two boxes into one. Pretty good progress.
But for a variety of reasons this weekend my discipline and motivation fell apart. Not only did I not make any progress but I didn't really do all the normal everyday chores either. It's not the end of the world or anything but it's frustrating that it seems either I'm moving forward or I'm moving backward.
So now I'm trying to gather a bit of motivation and energy to get the week off to a little better start. It's getting late and I should probably think about going to bed soon, but if I can at least do some basic cleaning up maybe I'll be more encouraged and motivated when I get up tomorrow.
Wish me luck!
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