Feeling of accomplishment (but tired out...)

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I didn't think I was going to be able to get much done today, but I was wrong. As I took Angel for her morning walk, I noted how overcast the sky was. I thought, "It would be a good day to wash Mom's car and I can weed tomorrow or Saturday." So, I got home, turned off the alarm, opened the garage door, and started in on Mom's car. As I went back and forth to the hose to rinse the car and turn the water off and on, I yanked weeds and the dead Morning glories, as the new ones were coming up and already starting to climb. I got to yank a bunch of weeds growing by the driveway, too. When I got in, Mom said she'd wondered where I was, and I told her I'd been washing her car. She thanked me and said that she had wanted me to vacuum the living room, but that since I washed her car I didn't have to. I told her I would, but first I wanted to sit in front of the computer a bit. I came in and made my bed, and when I got the computer on, it was freezing and stuff, so I ran a couple of "cleaning" program thingies and went to vacuum the living room. Now the cleaning stuff is done, I'm on here saying hello, and it's nearly eleven-thirty. Like I said to Mom, (as far as physical stuff goes) I am "done" for the day.