January 17, 2010
I only worked four hours today again, but used the time beforehand to clean up. My blankets and sheets were in an uninviting hump on my bed. At least 3 or 4 empty glasses littered my nightstands and dressers, and my dirty clothes and clean clothes were unorganized. In the words of a previous 100words author, my space needs to be clean in order for me to take my life seriously... otherwise, I sink into a cycle of archaeic needs and wants. The football game this afternoon was my que to clean up before work, and I'm glad I did.