Mom came to help me clean, which means I couldn't slack off either. So between the two of us, we did more in four hours (almost five for me) than I did alone in the past two days. She'll come back tomorrow too, so things should be pretty much clean for Sunday, when bro will come to help me bring boxes from storage.

Thanks mom, I appreciate, even though you make me feel like a loser with all your comments... (To be fair, I am a slob, especially when anxiety sends me into a procrastination spiral.)

Anyway. I hope you all had a great day!

I’m glad your mom came to help. Don’t let her make you feel like a loser. YOU’RE NOT!

If things are hygienic then they’re clean. The rest doesn’t matter to. There are no slobs.

I got home from park - flumped on bed. Woke up 3 hours later.

Lucky you, Mr. Squeak! Mom called just as I was about to take a nap... No nap, gotta take care of the worst things in a hurry!