It seems that I had the power of Snow White and the little forest creatures to clean all the dirtiest things I could clean around the house while both of my housemates were out of town.
` I took one of them home from the airport, who said, "Oh my God, you are an angel of mercy. Will you marry me?'"
` I'll take that.
` Really, I just need to put the same care into my own room and I'll be on my way to finishing all my projects -- podcasts, videos, blog posts, even more! I only just recently had gotten all of my stuff in my room put away in plastic storage containers, which I had to buy because my shelves are all in storage sheds.
` My other housemate -- his mother -- is still in Michigan due to medical issues which prevented her from flying in an airplane for (probably) a couple of weeks. She is expected to fully recover.
That aside, it was very nice completely having the house to myself, although I spent most of my time either doing things I need to do, cleaning, socializing, briefly (for the most part) getting onto Facebook, or sorting out emotional issues, rather than doing my own projects (even when the internet came back on).
` It seems I have no real excuse, although the need to spend hours cleaning was legitimate. Let's just say, the smell/allergic reactions were so intense that I almost wanted to move out upon moving in. I identified and deodorized/cleaned everything that needed it.
` I was repeatedly interrupted by Spooky the cat, who kept putting his paws in his water dish and then tracking water all over the house. Which became especially annoying when mixed with cat litter dust. I responded the most logical way possible:
` I poured the water from his bowl onto his fur. And he responded by licking it off. And pawing at the bowl until I had emptied the entire thing onto him. I even have video of this that, which will be one of the many things I am reserving for YouTube.
It is now after 6:30 in the morning. I woke up a few hours ago and could really use a little more sleep. One day, my sleep schedule will also improve. At least that's what I keep telling myself. Later, I'm planning to write the script to a new video. Until then, zzzzzzz!
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