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Wow am I grimy. Spent the day cleaning the car for the most part, a rather dirty job as, well, it was a rather dirty car. Ah, the joys of living on a dirt road with a vehicle full of rust holes. The entire interior was covered in a nice layer of dust, and there were even a few small piles of dust built up in the trunk. But! The inside of the car is now clean and fresh smelling! Or at least as clean as I could make it using my limited vacuum suck power, multi-purpose cleaner, and moist towelettes. Outside could still use a bit of work, though, but I figure it'll just get dusty on the outside again as soon as we pull out of our drive way, so why bother. The rain we had all day yesterday cleaned off some of the dust, anyway, so at least my jeans don't get *as* dirty if I accidentally brush up against the side of the car.
And, on an entirely different subject, Adama made me cry. The bastard. But YAY rather Kara-centric episode! (though I am totally blaming the crying thing on PMS. Really, it's all my hormones' fault. ::shifty eyes::)
And, on an entirely different subject, Adama made me cry. The bastard. But YAY rather Kara-centric episode! (though I am totally blaming the crying thing on PMS. Really, it's all my hormones' fault. ::shifty eyes::)