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You know, for a holiday weekend, this sure has been anti-climactic. Don't get me wrong, Thanksgiving was marvelous. I had a brilliant road trip with my family, spent hours and hours in the kitchen with my Papa making extraordinary amounts of tasty vittles, goofed around with small children, knit several rows on my scarf, and sang harmonies in the car on the road home. But Friday and Saturday have, so far, been...the slope on the other side. The comedown, I guess. The loud argument my roommate had with his guests today certainly did nothing for my happiness levels. And MAAAAAAN if I am not seriously lacking motivation in the whole bedroom-cleaning department.

I should do something about that, I suppose. Task Number One: find good cleaning music. Task Number Two: put away clean laundry. Task Number Two is, in fact, the only task which must be done in order to get my bedroom in order -- I just have a LOT of clothes strewn about the place.

I found a personal ad on Craigslist which, I think, was posted by my ex-boyfriend Zach. Awesomely, it did not make me sad.