I’m not sure why I feel inertia toward hanging my clothes. I think I’ve not hung any washed and clean clothes for a month. They’re forming a huge lump of fabric in my fresh clothes basket 🙁

Is this a silent sign of Depression? 

Or simply procrastination of the highest form? 

Or am I in denial of something? 

I’m really curious why I’m unmotivated to put my clean clothes where they belong!