Today I spent three and a half hours walking, in the rain, visiting eight different stores looking for the one toothpaste I don't hate. Now I worry they've stopped making it, because when I finally found it, it was only in a small tube attached to a toothbrush. I bought it anyway, because I can't stand brushing my teeth with that horrid stuff I bought last time. Not one more time.
Did two loads of laundry, sorted more old junk, throwing some away. It's a daunting task, but I am determined to make my room look nice. Yes, go ahead and laugh you people who know me. People can change. It's never easy, but I don't think it's my destiny to always have a cluttered room. It just requires hard work. And motivation, which I have little of.
Shared a tin of tuna with Odessa. She ate most of it, though. Just kept eating and eating.. licked the plate clean and proceeded to pick up the tiny bits spilled on the floor. (Eww. Do you know how long it's been since that was last cleaned, Odessa? You don't want to know).