lazy sunday.

the single shred of productivity i've achieved today involves taking out the overflowing trash in my trash can and cleaning up the chaos of books and binders cluttered around my bed. i feel so accomplished with a clean space of approximately 5ft by 10ft. to me, cleaning is such a bore chore. i feel like so burdened with the action of actually putting things back into their respective places. but in the end, it's amazing. that content feeling rushes over me after i stand back and look at the progress i've made. i wish i felt that about more things than just cleaning my dorm.