I woke up in a mood. I'm used to waking up in a bad, irritable, just down right horrible mood. Yet today I woke up with a mission. I must get this house in shape! I've done laundry (still doing it), took out 5 big bags of trash and burned them, and cleaned out the fridge. I feel weird, but a good weird (if that makes sense). Now I have to fold towels. Then I have to go to town and get groceries to replace those that I threw out. I hope this feeling lasts a good while!