I don't even have a chesterfield...

[mousme]

Has anyone seen my energy? I'd look under the sofa cushions, but as the title says, it's physically impossible for me to lose anything in my ottoman (yes, I'm using all the words I can think of: it amuses me). I seem to have misplaced all my energy, momentum, and motivation to do useful, productive things of late.

I have to do a bunch of cleaning before my financial-type person comes tomorrow, not to mention that I really ought to at least try and put my paperwork mostly in order. I was doing okay for a while, but the last couple of months my mail has mostly sat on various flat surfaces in my apartment. Oops.

*sigh*

Well, there's nothing like an impending visit to motivate me to clean. :P