I had a rather exciting long weekend. I cleaned! Yeah, I was being sarcastic. After getting back from holidays and the man-machine match before that, my condo desperately needed a good cleaning. My room had stacks of junk piled everywhere and my storeroom was even worse. So I took it upon myself to start cleaning stuff up. On Sunday, I cleaned out my room and boy does it look a whole lot nicer now! There's still a pile of papers I need to file and a desktop full of odds and ends that need to find places, but on the whole, the room is incredibly clean compared to what it was like in the past few months. Similarly, yesterday I cleaned out the storage room. You can now see the floor in there which isn't something you could say last week. There's something about a good cleaning that makes me feel clean as well. I'm not too sure what it is, but it feels a lot nicer.

There's still lots to cleanup, but none of the remaining projects are nearly as large -- just kind of the normal chores that have needed doing for a bit too long.

It feels good to see clean things around me! Heraldk