It starting snowing last night. It was the fat, fluffy, wet snow that sticks to even the tiniest branches of the trees. It was beautiful to see. I woke up this morning to about 2 inches of it, and everything still looks beautiful.
A snowy day and fighting a cold is the perfect time to get a little de-cluttering done. I desperately need to tackle the kitchen table. It is that one place in the house that collects clutter on a daily basis. A constant battle.
Problem is, I do not feel motivated. Maybe it’s because it’s a snowy, cold day; perfect for curling up on the sofa with a good book. Maybe it’s because the cold is zapping my energy. Maybe it’s both.
This is one of those days where I need to force myself to get up and do something. I may not do as much as I would if I was feeling better, but I need to do something.
I wish there was a magic way to motivate myself. Maybe there is and I just haven’t figured it out yet. I haven’t yet learned the fine art of staying motivated, especially when I’m tired or ill. Have you? Can you fill me in on the secret?