Today, I did my laundry. It seems like a normal, weekly mundane task for most people but for me it was a huge step into organizing my life and preparing to go back to college. I'd been letting three to four full baskets of mingled dirty and clean laundry sit in my closet for the past month - heck I don't even remember when the last time I washed any of my jeans were.
Both my head and my room were a cluttered, seemingly hopeless mess.
But I just finished folding and putting away my laundry, putting shoes in the closet, making my bed and putting my makeup where it should be... and now my mind feels at ease. I'm just so glad I actually had the energy to finish what I'd started; I don't think I've felt this productive and happy in ages.