Why is it so hard to go places? I could be driving myself to Albany (30 minutes away) to look at paint samples and get a toilet tank liner (the toilet sweats like crazy and this is the cheapest way to fix it) and maybe some caulk at Home Depot, but I can't bring myself to stand up and put on my coat and GO. I had this problem when I was single too. I don't know why. But it's annoying.