My room is in a mess! But I’m not quite in the mood to do anything about it. It’s a weird theory, but I don’t like to do things halfway, so when I know I don’t have the energy to tidy my room to mint condition, I just let it languish.
That’s my perfectionist self talking. Either I do something 200%, or I don’t do it at all.
Or that could be my lazy self talking. Why bother to fold your blanket when you are going to be using it again tonight?
Be careful what you wish for.