I just got done sort of am done with cleaning the house.

I scrubbed the shit out of my bathtub.

I scrubbed the shit out of the bathroom sink.

And the toilet.

And the kitchen sink.

Swept, mopped.

Listened to Coldplay all throughout.

Now my hands are dry and crusty.

I was reading a book last night called..Back Roads? By Tawni O'Dell. It was an Oprah's book list, which sometimes has some decent ones.

Made me think about becoming a writer again. 

I seem to have a problem though….writer's block. No good, y'all.

It just occurred to me that Oprah always chooses books that are about single individuals overcoming adversity in the way of their family life and personal problems. I think she just likes books that showcase people with issues, who are poor. Like she once was. Just a thought.

Well, I have laundry to do. I don't think I'm going to have time to do it before the boyfriend gets home, though. Hm. Maybe later. Fucking 2.25 a load I don't want to do it.