Sunday Confidential

Wow. My roommate and I just cleaned our kitchen for close to three hours. I'll admit it, I'm pretty damn proud. I'm not much one for cleaning, and I don't think I've ever spent so long scouring a single room. But we've enacted a miraculous transformation. The appliances sparkle, the floor glows, the counters gleam -- you know, in the way that green matte linoleum gleams. I've never lived in a Nice Apartment before, they've always been sort of dingy student-like places that have never had a good washing, and I'm sort of excited at the prospect of making this place Nice. I must be getting old.

I've survived Family Week, barely, so I'll be back to regular posting this week.