Exhausted

AFTERNOON:
I'm still exhausted from this weekend's move and shopping, plus a day full of work (read: chasing people around to get stuff done and done right), and the thought of going home to scrub the kitchen floor on my knees with brush in hand (because a mop truly would not do the job). I really just want to take a nap. Me and my eyelids are in a fight to the death. Oooh, Sleepy tiredness. Otherwise, I can't wait to go home.

EVENING:
Now I'm really exhausted. I just finished scrubbing my once disgustingly dirty now somewhat more clean kitchen floor Cinderella-style (on hands and knees with brush). It's the only way I felt confident about how clean the floor would be. Anyway, I'm done with that and relaxing now. I really want ice cream, but I had some two nights ago, so I figure I better not get in the habit of having it all the time or else I'll turn into an ice cream loving water buffalo. Speaking of growing round, I need to go to the gym. I always mean to, but somehow haven't had the time between hurting my back and apartment searching. Now that I'm getting settled into my place, I could probably start going to the gym again...or cancel my membership so I can take advantage of Central Park and East River Park, since I now live so close!

In any case, I'm off to relax and think about not eating ice cream.