Ah, the sweet smell of Windex.

That's right, ladies and gentlemen, I am cleaning this evening. My father was kind enough to purchase a window-mounted air conditioner unit for me a couple weeks ago and has been wanting to install it since then. I've been putting it off and off because my living room is hardly habitable at the moment, much less worthy of guests. But I'm cleaning! Hooray. The screen for one of my living room windows is actually soaking in the tub right now, because it's that icky. :P

I hope to get through all the quiet cleaning tonight (ie: windexing, swiffering, moving/filing/organizing) and then at a reasonable hour of the AM, possibly after some sleep, start vacuuming, since Pop wants to come over around 11am. :P

I shall require chocolate, milk and Coke for my task.

Idly, I wish my hair were long enough to tie back, because it's seriously falling in my face every five seconds and is driving me mad.