Operation Move Shit Around: Stage 1
Which should go by its other title: Something I Should've Started Earlier This Week, Except Some People Wanted 'Fic and I Am Weak Like Woah.
But that's too long for a post, ne? And it doesn't acroynym well either: SISSETW,ESPWFIAWLW. (Actually, SISSETW isn't too bad.)
I have decided to go with the "make an attempt" strategy, which is why it's not so much cleaning as moving stuff to other places. The front room has been cleaned up very much in this way--there's a pile of books and stuff all over the table and by the bed, but the area in front of the bed is pretty much clear. (And in serious need of vacuuming.) I even got most of the under the bed stuff, including some library books I reaaaaally need to return.
A ton of garbage has been taken out. Most of the clothing has been shoved into the closet (WOW does laundry need to be done). The bed has been aligned and made up with sheet and comforter. The bathroom and kitchen both need to be gone over, though I'm pretty much thinking the kitchen will be sacrificed to time and possibly cleaned while Merry is here. 'Cause we can chat while I do dishes and sweep up and all that, right?
*head in hands* I'm such a terrible host.
The bathroom though--eegh. Didn't get to the chiseling. Will have to do that tomorrow, sometime between work and Merry's arrival, which could be ANY TIME EEEE I'm making plans right now about how to fake my death and get out of work I swear WHY DIDN'T I DO THIS EARLIER?
*breathe*
Okay, done now. Bed time. Up early tomorrow. More garbage to haul out. Need to wipe down surfaces. Throw shit out. I can do that; I'm getting so much better at throwing shit out these days.
BTW, Bleach 235 rocked and I have things to say about it, too. I hope, once I stop developing ulcers over living in my own slop, that I will get time to say all those things I need to say. :)
But that's too long for a post, ne? And it doesn't acroynym well either: SISSETW,ESPWFIAWLW. (Actually, SISSETW isn't too bad.)
I have decided to go with the "make an attempt" strategy, which is why it's not so much cleaning as moving stuff to other places. The front room has been cleaned up very much in this way--there's a pile of books and stuff all over the table and by the bed, but the area in front of the bed is pretty much clear. (And in serious need of vacuuming.) I even got most of the under the bed stuff, including some library books I reaaaaally need to return.
A ton of garbage has been taken out. Most of the clothing has been shoved into the closet (WOW does laundry need to be done). The bed has been aligned and made up with sheet and comforter. The bathroom and kitchen both need to be gone over, though I'm pretty much thinking the kitchen will be sacrificed to time and possibly cleaned while Merry is here. 'Cause we can chat while I do dishes and sweep up and all that, right?
*head in hands* I'm such a terrible host.
The bathroom though--eegh. Didn't get to the chiseling. Will have to do that tomorrow, sometime between work and Merry's arrival, which could be ANY TIME EEEE I'm making plans right now about how to fake my death and get out of work I swear WHY DIDN'T I DO THIS EARLIER?
*breathe*
Okay, done now. Bed time. Up early tomorrow. More garbage to haul out. Need to wipe down surfaces. Throw shit out. I can do that; I'm getting so much better at throwing shit out these days.
BTW, Bleach 235 rocked and I have things to say about it, too. I hope, once I stop developing ulcers over living in my own slop, that I will get time to say all those things I need to say. :)