Today is Sunday in Hanoi. The season is winter.
Coming from the Philippines, I should welcome and enjoy the low temperature. But lately, all I do is hide myself under the blanket with a book.
Friends said it will be like this for a couple of months. I'm not desperate for summer and I don't dislike the cold. But there are more days when I dread going to the shower.
Anything below 20C is cold for my tiny Filipino body.
Just like you, I have obligations that I can never escape from.
Setting the important aside, there were several unfashionable things that took all of my focus today while wearing chunky socks and a thick, long coat.
I cleared the kitchen, put things in the right drawers, folded newly washed clothes, identified which items can be given away to friends. Wrote this blog post. Went for a massage. Bought six muffins from the supermarket.
A feeling of solace came after, as if I accomplished something worth celebrating when I only did chores.
Chores are not considered "big things" but they consume and fill our time. We never get paid to do them like what our jobs do for us, but they are significant enough to drive us crazy if they're not done.
Imagine leaving unwashed dishes on your sink for an entire weekend.
Chores belong to the ordinary. To the humdrum of life. No award is given for arranging the shelves and sweeping the floor. The only reward is having a tidy place.
These unfashionable things keep our home - our lives - in order. And when things are in order, our thoughts follow.
When your room is clean and uncluttered, you have no choice but to examine your inner state. -Mari Kondo
When we engage in these unfashionable, dull things, we can go back to bed thinking "I took good care of myself today."
It's a powerful thought to end any day.
These are articles I wrote about tidying up: