Not only did I clean, I rearranged. Now, I don't think it was all that long ago when I rearranged before, but I never was fully satisfied with how things were.
Sooo...I moved the bed (thank-you, KT for helping with that!). I moved the table. I moved the treadle machine. I moved my clothes rack (switched the double rack back out for the single). This was on top of moving the dresser, the vanity, the cat box, and the Victrola for cleaning behind. (Those things went back into place.) I do believe the only thing I did not move in my room was the bookshelf, though undoubtedly that could stand dusting behind as well. (I did not want to take all the books off...)
The end result? Something I'm more happy with (for now at least).
Which brings up a strange, odd, "Lyme thing" (or at least I think it's a Lyme thing) that I have recently noticed in such a way that I think I can actually articulate it.
I often find myself not starting something (from washing the dishes to reading) because I feel so do-less; and yet, if I force myself to take that first step, such as walking to the sink and turning the water on, I find that whatever "it" is, is really not that hard and that I can do it after all.
Hmmm...said like that, it sounds like nothing more than plain ol' laziness. However, I do think it's a little something different, I do not tend to shirk work. I generally actually enjoy it...so anyway. That's my weird "Lyme thought" for the day.
Oh yes, the other thing I did today was rack up an almost $250 shopping cart. I haven't actually dropped the dough yet, but I AM going to get those bee supplies here sometime soon! (And with the shipping costs, I'm expecting at least a $300 bill--and that's just for the supplies. Oh well...)