do it do it do it do it

( Ok. Must use today productively and CLEAN! )

bleargh

It's amazing how you can obsessively clean nearly every inch of your home, but it still doesn't feel clean because you haven't vacuumed and your bed isn't made.

So tired. Head throbbing. Just took mountain of Ibuprofen, hoping for salvation.

Because. I am. Determined. To finish. Cleaning. Tonight. God. Fucking. Dammit.

Well except for vacuuming, because that's noisy. Will do that tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow's a busy day, too. Supposed to meet Judy and Jeanne because it's Jeanne's birthday and so lunch and pedicure for sure. Don't think I'll be able to join them for shopping. Was supposed to have grocery shopped for tomorrow's dinner stuff, and also have done some prep work, but can't summon energy to go to store now. Will go in morning.

Crap. Also. Note to self: Shave Legs.

Finally managed to call dingbat flat manager about malfunctioning dryer. Wish I'd done that last month as having to run the dryer 5 times to dry a normal load of clothes has lost its charm.