Why am I slacker?

I slack at blogging I slack at going to the gym I slack at doing laundry I slack at printing pictures (I have 3 cards full of pictures!) I slack at doing the dishes... Just some days I'm so exhausted from work that all I wanna do is sit on the couch with my little man and watch Little Rascals for the 50th million time...Why? Because I miss my baby soooo much that nothing else matters. So much has been going on with work (not so great news), I'm in the process of moving...again, which has been a disaster in-itself! Ahem, let's just say I will forever be the butt of Kip's jokes. I've injured my toe and knee in this crazy moving process. I just started getting weird reactions to my migraine medicine so I'm slowly getting weaned off that. Nothing seems to be going right, all of which is beyond my control. But since laundry and dishes are something I can control, I don't want to do them! So what! Right?