innerslytherin

I honestly can't believe everything I've accomplished this weekend. I think either the Zoloft kicked in or I kicked my own ass into gear. Things I've done since Friday evening:

Went through both closets and four of my five dresser drawers and got rid of three trashbags full of clothes. Dad dropped them off at Trinity Mission for me yesterday.
Three loads of laundry
Got all my exercise clothes washed and loaded into my gym bag.
Biked several miles on the West Lafayette park system's bike trails with Mom.
Hiked at Celery Bog and saw a green heron, a kingfisher, and lots of the usual waterfowl.
Got my night-elf warrior up to level 37 and fished in the Stranglethorn Fishing Extravaganza. Didn't win though.
Started working on new graphics for this year's cm_exchange--which will be opening for sign-ups this month!
Cleaned off my desk.
Found DVD #1 of North and South (BBC one) and the padlock I spent 20 minutes looking for yesterday.
Balanced my checkbook and paid all my bills--and even had money left over!
Revised 1500 words of my original novel, including writing a brand new scene with elements of two of the old scenes.
Rediscovered my recliner.

And now I'm off to bed by 10:30! One of these days I'll manage to get my bedtime moved back to 9:30 on work nights, but 10:30 is pretty good! G'night, all!

Go me!