(It’s June 3rd.)
For some strange reason I got a surge of productivity today and accomplished many, many things. I scrubbed the ring off my toilet (it looks brand spanking new!), I cleaned the bathroom, cleaned my room, cooked all the food for the party tomorrow, pinned some shorts to hem tomorrow, packed for NY (if you know me, you know that packing before I’m supposed to be on a flight in 5 hours is a huge accomplishment in itself for me!), and did some organizing.
Ok. All well and good right?
This surge of productivity happened at about midnight and went until 5:30 am. I wasn’t even tired.
But at least I got all my stuff done?