Tuesday, March 25, 2008


Well, I get in moods. Most people figure that out quickly, but tonight I got into a cleaning mood.

Becky hates it.

She likes me cleaning, but if I'm in a mood, I don't actually clean. I tangentially move stuff. I will sort stuff into piles in various places. It's not cleaning, it's messing up.

I should stop right now. Hmm. What to do then?

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