and breathe

It's 3:56, and I am in my pajamas. Clean ones at that.

I woke this morning at 6:45am. That really sucks when I was wanting to sleep in. At least I slept all night, so it's all good.

I was bound and determined not to let this day slip away. Last Sunday, I was wallowing in self pity and depression. The cool thing about the Zyban (to help with the no smoking), it is also an antidepressant. Right now, I need all the help I can get!

So, up I went. Dragged all of the boxes out of my closet and placed them next to their respective contents. I must say, de-christmasing the apartment takes far less time than the house did!

After that, I cleaned the kitchen, after that, I cleaned the bathroom. After that, I took out all the trash, changed the litter box, vacuumed the apartment and stripped the bed. Alternating loads of laundry the whole time.

I called up Hannah and asked if she wanted to ride with me to the mall (actually let her drive to the mall). She agreed, so I drove over to the house and picked her up. I wanted to see her, I needed some clinique, but wasn't willing to drive to the house, then back out here to the mall she can go to. So, she drove me to the "banned mall", I went in, she stayed in the car.

On the way home she asked me if Donna called. I said no, but hesitated, Donna? Yes, THAT Donna. The story of Joe & Donna. Wow. Too much for this post, but it's coming.

I dropped her off at the house, stopped by the grocery store to refresh my bananas, chicken and veggies. Came home, walk into a very clean apartment that smells like pomegranate from my diffuser. Mmmmmmmm ......

The game I want to see is on, everything is done, so I thought I would change into my pj's and relax the rest of the day.

Hope your Sunday is going well.