The house must be cleaned. There is just no way around it. I am about to get of my dead ass and do something, but I honestly don't know where to begin. I have to go grocery shopping, too. Yuck. I love to eat-hate to cook-hate to shop. My life is just one paradox after another, isn't it?

Today's I will: clean the living room, vaccuum the living room and sunroom rugs, finish Five's room, clean my bathroom, mop the dining room and kitchen. I am sure that is being a bit enthusiastic, but I have to at least dream big.

Oh, hell, I just remembered that I told Five someone would take him to see Spiderman today. Crap. Better get to work.