Well, since the sky is threatening to downpour any second, I elected to postpone the laundry until tomorrow. Instead I swept and moped the kitchen floor. I never understand why, but cleaning - I'm talking serious cleaning here - always makes me feel better. It's as though scrubbing the kitchen floor or wiping down the windows somehow wipes a layer of grime off me too - metaphorically speaking. It's a feeling I enjoy and when I'm in that pleasant space (like now) I wonder why I don't clean more often. It really doesn't take that long and the happy feeling that I get from it more then balances the time I spent doing the work. Plus, there's the added benefit of listening to music, something that always speaks to my soul.
Well, I'm off to take advantage of this euphoria by continuing the productivity.
