Do ya ever have those days where you can't get yourself to do anything? Even the ridiculously small things? (Like making a dentist appointment.) Especially when you know there's a metric assload of stuff you should be getting done? (Like reading.)

I have days like that. And, rather than feel bad about it, I've come to accept that doing even the tiniest positive thing on days like those is better than nothing (or going backward as in the tendency I'm trying to break).

The only two things I accomplished today: washing the dishes and organizing my jewelry box.

Accept it, move on, try again tomorrow.