My get-up-and-go has got up and went.....

In the past month, I've had neither the desire nor the energy to tackle the never-ending problem of clutter in my home. In my mind, I know I need to chip away at it every day, a little at a time. But when my sleep pattern resembles that of my cats, it's tough to get anything done.

Is there something wrong with me? Am I not eating the right type of food? Or is this another sign of the out-of-work depression?