Skip the cleaning. Write instead.
Life is short. Those spots on your windows, those webs in the corners, those bunnies under your bed … they can wait. You’ve got more important things to do.
Those ideas are whispering to you. They need to be tapped out on your keyboard. They need to emerge onto the page. You’re brilliant. You’re funny. You’re the next Kingsolver, Durang, Sedaris.