Why do i have such poor self-discipline? I know there is junk i need to do, and I know that there is no earthly reason why i cannot do it right now. Rats must be cleaned! Laundry must be done! I could be writing like ten different things (assuming that i could write)!
In particular, there is this pile of junk i keep meaning to ebay, and i need to do it, seriously, but several of the things are largish, which will make actually sending them someplace kind of a gigantic pain.
But on the other hand, they can't stay in my room because they are kind of large. and there is seriously no room in my room, in a no joke sort of way.
lethargic