this is how the weekend began. with much promise. of free time. of mindspace. of staring into the openness. of basking in the glory of a free weekend.
but thats not how things progressed as the day went along. the result: its 5 10 pm. i have just finished massively cleaning up. i dont think im done as yet, but im tired so im calling it a day. and i havent even showered yet. ugh.