Living in a 25ft RV trailer, is too have a healthy practice with finishing things to completion almost every time. It’s a constant practice of cleaning and putting everything you have in your hands away, but if I’m in one of my avoidance moods, a dance with disfunction, that baloney story of I’m tired, or feeling sorry for myself, that one is awesome, NOT.

So then I move whatever it is say some dishes because the sink is to small for all of them to fit. Then you realize you still need room to prep for cooking, so trying to get around doing the dishes gets hilarious. So then it’s an act of stopping yourself to do things you need to, in an order that makes more sense, so as not continue to put up constant roadblocks by procrastinating. Everything is always a start to finish process to keep life flowing well, and the energy feels good in a well loved space that’s clean and organized, just has a better energy about it for me, always puts a big smile of contentment on my face. Even though I know, tomorrow I will be doing it all over again.