Time flies

I have no schedule. Almost 2 years I've been on disability and home. My house isn't organized or spotless. My freezer isn't full of pre-made meals or bake goods. No pre-garden plants line my windows waiting for planting. No hobbies waiting completing. Yet time flies by.
A clean kitchen doesn't inspire me to cook. If it's clean I don't want to make a mess. In the morning, dishes needing to be racked inspire dinner planning and baking, laundry getting done, floors swept and mopped. I need a mess to motivate me.
I read about people who have cleaning,cooking and shopping schedule. I admire them, but for me it all depends on how I feel in the morning once coffee set in. Some days I'm a cooking and cleaning machine. Hitting every room. Other days I do little.Yesterday I jumped into the rolling chair and worked like a maniac. Today.......well I put out sun tea. Later I will whip up dinner for hubby and I. Maybe later I will watch a Mickey Rooney/Judy Garland movie from the DVD set I bought,or challenge my hubby to a game of baseball on the Wii or get involved in some Turner Classic Movie.
Tonight when I go to bed I will plot a more productive day for tomorrow, but I won't know anything until the coffee kicks in. What I do know.......time will fly by.