I've had housework on my mind a lot these past few weeks. And during this hectic holiday season, it seems nearly impossible to keep the house neat. The cruel irony of housework is that people only notice when you don't do it. After years of scrubbing tiles and keeping my home clean for my family, I realized they weren't appreciating the love I put into it. My motivation dropped and I came to this epiphany: Housework doesn't fuel ambition. That's why you need to engage in things in your life that do.
What I'm Reading: Necessary Dreams by Anna Fels