i felt a lot of pressure untill i reaised that if i wanted to i could just throw everything away and buy a new cheap set of dishes. giving myself permission to say f*** it actually gave me the motivation to get stuff done.

when im feeling like the job is too big i split it up too
first the glasses and cups
then plates and bowls
then silverware
and then pots and pans

if i dont do it all i can say "oh well at least the glasses are clean"

something else... if ive tackled the kitchen one day and its spotless i let myself order a pizza or chinese for dinner so that i have an extra day to enjoy the fruits of my labor. rewards baby!