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Tomorrow: 21st party.
Today: I clean like the devil.
Not that I can actually clean like the devil, although that would be fabulous, because it would probably take no more effort than raising a perfectly-shaped eyebrow at the horrendous mess that is the living room, and then watching the dust disappear.
But it's good weather for it; thunderstorming outside, which means that the air is shot through with just enough coolness to render physical exertion not entirely unpleasant.
(This is actually my 'cleaning' icon, although only a handful of people will understand why.)
Today: I clean like the devil.
Not that I can actually clean like the devil, although that would be fabulous, because it would probably take no more effort than raising a perfectly-shaped eyebrow at the horrendous mess that is the living room, and then watching the dust disappear.
But it's good weather for it; thunderstorming outside, which means that the air is shot through with just enough coolness to render physical exertion not entirely unpleasant.
(This is actually my 'cleaning' icon, although only a handful of people will understand why.)
