Do you ever get in that place? Where there is so much to do that you just sort of pull your head in like a turtle and rest inside of your shell for a while? I would think that's not the wisest plan of attack but the weird part is now I feel sort of energized to get a few things done. Maybe 2 hours of CSI: NY was my version of a power nap?
I have no idea, but I'm going to run with it.
(here's my resident Expert Power Napper)
How do you motivate yourself when you are starting to lose the battle against the clutter?