Jan 08, 2004 20:18
Sometimes holding the appearance of domesticality is enough.
Eventually, after Joel and I hurried to the supermarket, and after I fell into a deep (deep) sleep, I managed to straighten up the place.
Which really means cleaning the same thing over and over. It doesn't bother me, really! I actually feel useful, which counters what I've had in the back of my mind since I left school. And even if I'm not really cleaning, it's doing something. it's productivity.
And yet still, this entry makes no sense. I'm sure no one's life has been changed yet, but if it happens, let me know.