I found that living for the weekend was exhausting, and I started making the best of every day.

I can’t live with the idea that the weekend is so far away on a Monday, that all the fun is now over, and that there is nothing for me for the week. I now have at least a slice of me time daily and make myself clean and do projects on the weekend.

It does help that I love what I do. Back when I was working customer service I would create complicated spreadsheets to pass the time. Having goals and some sort of project I control made it easier to get through the day.

Depends on if it is messy.

Unbuttered toast might just get a brushing off before I eat it.

Lasagna will get scraped up and tossed.