flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Hi, everybody! (Hi, Doctor Nick!)
I went to a super fun Browncoat holiday shindig last night, and then today I got up at the crack of ten and cleaned and reorganized my kitchen LIKE A BOSS. It’s pretty now. I took a break to go shop for clothes with my mom (lots for her, none for me, as intended) and bought a very exciting dish drying mat and a fresh can of carpet shampoo, and then back home to shopvac and mop the kitchen and collapse, triumphant.
The plan is living room tomorrow, bathroom and hopefully bedroom Tuesday, laundry and Doctor Who Wednesday. All hail my productivenessitudeivity!
(Still, if a brawny manservant or an otter fairy would like to do my cleaning while I sleep tonight, I can live without that feeling of accomplishment. Hint hint.)