Wednesday was our least sloth-like day, and it was a totally excellent day. It was so excellent, it made all the other days of our week feel bad. And that means they revolted by sucking us into laziness, piling laundry around our feet, and causing Fuller’s random blocks and cars to be tripped over.

There are so many things I could blame, but won’t. I just have to pick myself up, give the days a stern talking to (in the form of actually planning things and making a few lists), and expect better next week.

(For the record, Friday came in at second place, actually accomplishing several loads of laundry and making a real dinner with vegetables.)

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