Cleaning, again.

Well, I'm not usually the best housekeeper, but every once in a while I get this huge URGE to clean house and have, you know, a clean floor. This is generally occasioned by a visit to my parent's house. Anyways, I went out and bought a squeegee and a bunch of other cleaning stuff (cashier: "So are you moving into a new place?" Me: "No, I recently read a book on housecleaning and realized that i was missing a lot of stuff"). Hilarity. It just took me six hours to do my 'living' (ie, PET) room and my kitchen. I still need to do the bathroom and bedroom, but I think I'll do that tomorrow. Mind, a lot of what I was doing was cleaning out the iguana cage (no small matter, his cage is fully enclosed in acrylic that needs to be cleaned), but, well I was washing the walls.

I fully expect all my hard work will last about three days before everything's a mess again. Hah.