when he was little, my brother used to have a dorky pair of plastic glasses frames that he called his "focus glasses". he wore them when stuck with the task of cleaning his room to keep from being distracted by matchbox cars and legos. i don't really remember how they came about, but i need those focus glasses right about now. my bed is covered in clean clothes that need to be hung up and i am so unmotivated and distracted by other things. if my couch weren't so uncomfortable, maybe i'd just sleep there and clean tomorrow. alas, back to work...
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