Procrastination is an art form...

I promised myself I would clean today. It's not too hot out to do so. I have Gatorade waiting for me in the fridge.

I cleaned a small spot, but it's a drop of water in an ocean of cleaning.

I will post about my upcoming housewarming this weekend, I promise. For the sake of my sanity, I've decided to have it at 6pm, which gives me (I hope) enough time after band practice to run around like a headless chicken and make last-minute preparations.

Okay. I'm going to go clean now. I need an icon for that...