I think I can, I think I can

It's going to be a good day. Slept in until 8:30 while the boyfriend had a breakfast meeting. Jumped out of bed and haven't looked back. In one hour I've unpacked both our bags from this past weekend, sorted all the laundry, done dishes, unpacked our recent order, put away the rolling rack from the living room floor (been there for a week) and got the stuff ready for my meeting this afternoon.

Lunch date with a bestie on a beautiful, sunny, almost 60-degree day, coffee in hand in an on-the-way-to-clean apt. I'm feeling motivated. Now let's just hope I keep it. (I made a to do list while eating my yogurt and whole grain english muffin this morning, just in case).

I loaded my external hard drive with my old ITunes from the last 2 computers and transferred to my new one and synced the IPhone. I even got the mini piles put away from the bedroom floor since I moved in! Now I can bring in one of the two boxes from my car that I still haven't even brought in since moving.

When I get low I'll just repeat my mantra, I think I can, I think I can. And then take a swig of my Sofia can I bought at Cork the other day. Champagne in a can. Genius!