Something that I've just recently noticed.
I'm extremely happy when I get something accomplished.
Lately, I've been procrastinating in cleaning my room.
Fall's finally here, and I've decided to dedicate today for house cleaning.
New decorations, putting away summer clothes, arranging my winter jackets and coats, hats, gloves, mittens, scarfs...and recycling old papers (it's amazing how much paper one can go through in a month).
Now that my room is clean, I get the feeling of satisfaction.
I've accomplished something.
It feels good.
I don't necessarily feel like I'm high on ecstasy.
But it definitely feels great to come back to a clean and organized room.
Next goal: Memorizing my scores for tomorrow.
Cabbage Wabbage
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