Had my morning coffee for the first time in two months today. (Finally broke down, ordered some from the store, and dusted off the coffeemaker. It’s been a while.)
Promptly spent the better part of three hours cleaning my home and taking out bags of trash and recycling while singing lustily to an ABBA playlist, then did some spontaneous garden maintenance because SOMEBODY knocked over one of my pots. (It was Havoc. His is the guiltiest of faces.)
I completely forgot that coffee and sunlight spike my endorphins for like...half a day. So now I’m sweaty and tired, but my home is CLEAN, and we are ready for our new pantry shelves!













