this could take more than a back-hoe...

I really really meant to go out last night. Instead, I ate something and immediately fell down. Sorry dagwast.

On the plus side, I actually slept more than three hours in a row. That kinda rawked.

Next on the Big Calendar of Doom: Housework.

So picture this: You have miles and miles of crap piled up in your house. Serious mess. Not food or anything gross, just paper, boxes, clothes - nothing where it should be. There's no place to sit, and you can never find anything.

It's driving you nuts - but you don't have the time when you are home to actually do anything about it.

Do you A) Pick up after yourself as normal during your day to day life, and try to clean up one or two small additional things while you are at it -- figuring that eventually that has got to result in the place getting cleaner over time.

Or do you B) Figure fuck it, the place is such a mess there isn't any point in worrying about it, and figure you will save it all up for one massive cleaning blow-out one day when you actually have the time.

I'm working on a theory here...