I haven't really eaten anything since lunch yesterday. It's to the point I am feeling ill, rather than hungry.
So, I walk in the kitchen, thinking to make food. Notice the dirty dishes.
Decide I need to clean the dishes, first.
Clear out the sinks so I can start washing the dishes, and decide the sinks need to be scoured.
Realize I need to get laundry started, before someone else does.
FINALLY start making food.
Oh, and that was the timer, gotta go.