Cleaning can always wait. I’m perfect testimony to that.
I feel like such a failure. I haven’t even gotten started yet. Roomie is gonna call me soon and is probably gonna ask how far I’ve gotten. What if I’m done done when he gets home? I’ve had all weekend to do it.
My body just feels so heavy and it feels like I’m about to have another crying spell 
I don’t know how I can pull myself out of this funk. Maybe I just need to try harder. Or maybe sit down with pen and paper and make a plan.
I lied to him and said I was well underway. What the hell is wrong with me.
I’m a bad person. Maybe my sister is right, maybe I’m just a selfish jerk.
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