I feel so accomplished.

I finally got those little things done that were pissing me off for the last few months. Maybe that's why I've been so cranky at work lately, 'cause I hadn't taken care of the little things.

I got my haircut, as planned. Went totally short. I had a friend tell my boss that I shaved my head bald. It was funny, 'cause he said, "What's wrong with that boy?"

Then I got my closet organizer. It took all day and about three trips to Lowe's but it's finished. Ironically, I didn't need half the shelves, so I could have saved even more money, but it's too late now. Besides, I had been fucking with it for 7 hours.

I got that annoying running toilet fixed. The new mechanism sounds so much quieter now.

I scrubbed the tub. And the bathroom.

I installed the mini hanger in my room, so I now have a place for my coats. All both of them!

I finally got bedsheets! Blew $200 bucks on 'em, but sooooo worth it!

I got the blind for the kitchen window.

But the best part was setting up the convection oven, 'cause I needed an oven today.

I realised that I don't think I've ever made myself breakfast, lunch, and dinner all in the same day until today. I like to cook, actually. Hmmmm.

Yeah, this has actually been a great, relaxing weekend. I did all my chores, and then some, and I feel soooooooooo good and ready for bed.

I guess I never had a "normal" day in so long, it almost feels like a treat. I guess it was a good thing that B didn't call, 'cause I would have never gotten anything done (again.)

Now I've got to start working out.