Cannot Deal

Today is apparently one of those days where getting dressed is an achievement. I've already managed to accidentally break Wonderful Husband's glasses (lens is fortunately undamaged, but is popped out of its frame) and have decided my sole achievement goal for today is going to be sweeping the house. Dealing with more car shopping today is beyond me. Fortunately Wonderful Husband does the laundry, otherwise the likelihood of neither of us having clothing to wear to work this week would be much higher.

Back to sweeping. Six zones to go.

ETA: Have swept house, cleaned catbox, taken out trash, made bread, made suntea, and done grocery shopping. I shudder to think what might've been accomplished if I actually had energy. And Wonderful Husband was able to repair his glasses with a bit of silk embroidery ribbon.