strangely, this is the most productive i've felt in a while.

[fox]

Came in this morning. Had a meeting first thing. It went on forever, but we Got Stuff Done.

I spent the next couple of hours sorting old Stuff in and on my desk, chucking most of it in burn bags, and filing the rest -- in files! With labels! I KNOW!

I'm a little freaked out by the sense of order around here at the moment. (This is carried over from last night, by the way, when at one point I had dealt with the paint stuff and done all the handwash dishes and loaded the dishwasher and put away the laundry and hung stuff up, finally, in the guest room, and ... there weren't any more chores to do. Which made me feel really twitchy.)

Comments

[qe2.livejournal.com]

I have chores. You can have some of my chores.

*looks hopefully expectant*

[darthfox.livejournal.com]

Dude, I would totally do your chores, if they were closer. I'm not kidding -- if I had manic phases, I'd think I was in one.

[qe2.livejournal.com]

If you travel for chores, I will feed you. I have black-bean chili (pretty damned good, if I do say so myself) that wants cornbread tonight, and spicy tomato sauce that could go on pizza or pasta, and butternut-squash soup...

[darthfox.livejournal.com]

I have rehearsal tonight, and curling the next two nights, and then I'm leaving town for five days. I'm afraid your chores are your department alone. Sorry!

[qe2.livejournal.com]

WOE. *weeps one bitter emo tear*

Travel safely.