Accomplished...or not?

I actually got up and showered. After dressing I moved along and put the cover (which I cleaned a few days ago) back on the couch. Gosh, I am a productive slug don't you know it.

So much to do and yet the motivation to even bother is barely there. Have the pumpkin tomorrow, so once again pull out of the hole I live in and crawl back to life with the pretense that it all matters. Let the falsity continue on.

Peace.