This morning I woke up with a list of things to accomplish.
I cleaned the kitchen--like, scrubbing counters and mopping floor kind of clean.
And I went grocery shopping, a big grocery trip necessitated by the depletion of many household staples, like moisturizer and chocolate chips.
I also made dinner, changed the sheets, and watched some TV, so all in all, not a bad start to the week.
I was also able to cross napping off my list, even though that activity wasn't actually on the list. It sneaked its way there, and who am I to say no, right?