
All done! I will be sure to don the apron and take a glamourous photo of myself. It came out longer than I expected, meaning my pants will be cleaner than ever.
Yesterday I realized there were still Christmas decorations all over the mantel. This was the only place decorations were placed, and it isn't like a mantel is a high-traffic area, but I packed them up; it IS February. There are still white lights in where Bruce strung them around the living room, but they create a nice ambiance and I am not yet irritated by the difficulty of vacuuming around them to go to the trouble of rolling them up, so they stay.
Supposed to get major snow tomorrow. I will photograph it instead of the cats.
I notice that I often have a few days of violently successful productivity--working, running lots of errands, NOT putting things off, taking care of Very Olde Items on the To-Do List, etc.--and this is inevitably followed up with a few days of listlessness and motivationally lacking behavior, where even a simple task such as unloading the dishwasher seems impossible.
Perhaps I am not pacing myself correctly, or have unrealistic goals or not enough B-vitamins.
In unrelated news, Keaton had a vet appointment yesterday and weighs 15 lbs. This explains why my legs go to sleep when he sits on my lap. Time to think up a scheme to get him to eat less--not so easy with two cats.
Off to empty dishwasher.
PS: I made this dish of slow-simmered leeks and prosciutto on Saturday and it was faaaabulous.