Blegh.
Even though work is really slow at the moment, the 12 hour day kills me, anyway, so by the time I get home at 6:45, I don't feel like doing anything: cleaning, scrapping, etc. I eat dinner and lay on the couch to watch TV for an hour or so, and then it's back to bed between 10-10:30 so I can get back up at 5:30 the next morning and repeat.
Blegh.
I'm secretly hoping that even though my 'assigned' chore is dishes, which I have not done in 3 days, that FI will have them done by the time I get home from work tonight so I don't have to face a dishwasher that needs to be unloaded and then 2 loads of dirty that need to be put in.
Blegh.