Man. I talk a lot about priorities. Until today that little bit of irony had largely escaped my notice. I think I like to hear myself talk a little too much.

I was looking at my house this morning. What a pit! It's nasty. Do you see me doing anything about it? No. It's not that I feel obligated to have a clean home or anything. I really don't. There is, however, a minimum standard of living that I like to maintain and I have been letting myself slowly slide below that. My priorities are all a mess right now. Time to sort it out.

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