I finally cleaned my house today, and it made a world of difference. I had thought that it might, but it took a while to gather up the motivation. I actually gained some momentum, and it carried me through most of the day. Sounds simple, I know, but sometimes little things make a difference. Now I don't have to feel guilty for lying around while my apartment is wrecked. And I feel a sense of accomplishment. Anyway, I'm grateful that I could finally summon the energy.
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