So
Yesterday was terrible. But I got my tooth pulled and I'm no longer ready to blow my face off. That's a big deal on its own. When I got off work this morning at 7am, I walked in the house to a mess. The dogs had drug out every single bit of trash in the trashcan all over the living room. So I spent 45 minutes cleaning that nasty mess up. Dogs are gross. I love them, and they are cute and cuddly...but they piss me off with this whole trash thing.
I rewarded myself with a trip to the thrift shop. Kids. . . All of this, and more, and I hardly spent anything. I mean, the train cases were $2 each. And I think I spent $.50 on each pair of earrings.
I have tonight off work, and the weather is beautiful...so I stayed up and mowed most of the lawn. Well, I mowed until my hands blistered and started bleeding. Then I called it quits. There is still so much to do, and it's still gonna be there tomorrow when I have more energy.
I'm proud of myself. Little by little, I'm making progress. Keep moving forward... that's all that matters.