Finding Motivation in a Milk Duds box

Today has been a fight to find motivation to do anything: laundry, dishes, showering, starting this blog, etc...Although these duties need accomplished regardless of my motivation level, I still procrastinate until additional tasks pile up (as I type). With frustration increasing, I enlist my 3.5 year old slave to help me: getting me a Coke out of the fridge, answering the phone, even putting laundry in the dryer. All this at the cost of a Milk Dud (actually the remainder of a box of Milk Duds I have been popping away at all afternoon). Now I am "motivated" to see what Colton will do when he gets home...with a little bribery of course.