done 3 loads of laundry
scooped the cat box
swept the kitchen floor
taken out the trash, compost, and recycle
loaded and run the dishwasher
and I'm still feeling restless and unaccomplished. Feh. Not even the purring cat is calming me.
I feel like I'm waiting for something, though I couldn't tell you what it is. Oh, wait. Maybe it's this wave of tired. I was thinking of walking to the library, but my book is still in transit, so perhaps I will put that off until tomorrow. I didn't sleep well last night; I think I'll try for a nap now instead. Let the dryer and the dishwasher hum me to sleep. Hey, I even have a clean pillowcase now, post-laundry...