So after the term ended and I finished my final all-day-all-night essay-writing binge, my room was in a, uh, bit of a state.
This week, I finally got off my ass and did a bunch of 45/15s. I did four loads of laundry, filed all of my readings and paperwork, scrubbed out the bathroom (baking soda-vinegar drain volcanoes!), vacuumed, re-organized the closet, and generally unfucked my entire living space. Mission: SUCCESS!
