This is how I feel right about now. How about you? How do you feel? Have you ever felt this way? What’s your solution?
Tonight I walked in the door and started doing laundry before I even took my jacket off. I knew once I got settled, I wouldn’t get back up. After the laundry, I took my jacket off, took a bath, and got into PJ’s. It’s only 7 and I’m ready for bed. Zach’s picking up pizza and we’re having a pizza/Netflix night on the couch on a Wednesday (not that that’s far from the ordinary around here, but still).
I don’t want to do things right now. How about you?
What’s your secret for pulling yourself out of a lack of motivation?