I had a pretty good day today. This is the closest I've felt to normal in several years. Worked for hours on getting the bedroom clean, it was pretty gross after years of neglect. I'm embarrassed to say this, but I found black mould on the wall behind my dresser. I was only expecting a lot of dust bunnies, maybe some spider webs, but yikes! It's all scrubbed clean now, and I've rearranged the furniture so that corner stays unobstructed and ventilated. I got rid of an old headboard and an elliptical that was just collecting dust and a bunch of old worn out clothes that I was not wearing. Now, I just need to tackle laundry mountain, but it's all sorted and bagged and ready to go.

Tired and a bit sore, but gosh, it feels good to have done a full day's work. I had a swivel arm chair that belonged to a much loved kitty that passed away 4 years ago, and I had it set out for removal, but I just broke down and cried when the time came. I don't have the space for it, and her sister my other kitty never uses it, but I'm just not ready to part with it