Bleachy clean...
Apr. 8th, 2003 09:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
juliebataI can procrastinate with the best of them. I can let things slide. I can let projects pile up, and leave things uncleaned till they're downright stinky. That's one of the few joys of living alone. I wallow in un-vacuumed cat fur and zillions of my own cast off skin cells. I like it that way. I'll clean for visitors, of course, but I don't get that many.
Today for some reason though, I came home, went upstairs, and suddenly decided that I absolutely HAD to clean the bathroom- now! So I scooped the cat box, changed the liner and the litter, swept the crumbs off the floor, scrubbed the floor, and scrubbed out the toilet. The drain's been slow, so I poured in some Draino. All better now. My bathroom has that wonderful spring-fresh toxic fume smell! Mmmm....
Next project: weeks of reciepts to go through and enter into my little log book. Maybe tomorrow...
I have questions to ponder about my future. About the nature of friendship. How badly do I want to live. Heady stuff. Don't know the answers yet, or if there are any at all.
-Juliebata
Today for some reason though, I came home, went upstairs, and suddenly decided that I absolutely HAD to clean the bathroom- now! So I scooped the cat box, changed the liner and the litter, swept the crumbs off the floor, scrubbed the floor, and scrubbed out the toilet. The drain's been slow, so I poured in some Draino. All better now. My bathroom has that wonderful spring-fresh toxic fume smell! Mmmm....
Next project: weeks of reciepts to go through and enter into my little log book. Maybe tomorrow...
I have questions to ponder about my future. About the nature of friendship. How badly do I want to live. Heady stuff. Don't know the answers yet, or if there are any at all.
-Juliebata
