No coffee

This morning, like every morning since I've quit being a part time student/part time worker and became a full time worker, I poured myself a travel mug of coffee. The difference in this morning is that it is still sitting full on my desk. I'm not sure if this is because I was busy doing bills all morning where I didn't need coffee or if its my new attitude about working harder at getting back to the type of person I want to be that stopped the flow of artificial awake from the cup to my mouth. Either way, the full mug on my desk makes me happy. I also woke up to a clean bedroom this morning, except for a few items of clothes I couldn't keep myself awake long enough to hang up/fold.

After work I'm cleaning the apartment, living room and kitchen, despite the fact that I wasn't there for the previous 4 days and none of the mess is mine. I'm doing it because obviously if I don't, it won't get done. No, nothing has changed. So, that is that.

I'm also excited about a new big comfy bed, provided by the fact that neither Laura nor her parents want to deal with getting the furniture back down to South Florida. So, I get all of it. Which I happen to think is pretty awesome.

There are a few snags in my way, but I just have to make it to Friday and those snags will be fixed. Temporarily... but I'm on my way to kicking ass again and not stopping long enough to take names.