Two hours of cleaning with Dave, half an hour by myself. Pretty stoked to have a (somewhat) clean apartment for the first time in three months. The floor is disgustingly filthy because I managed to lose both the broom and the mop. Obviously I’ve still got some clutter problem areas.
It’s really emotionally difficult to expose the filth of my living situation to the internet, but I’m really proud of making progress. Even if it’s still really messy and gross and is making someone gag at the sight of their screen, it’s immeasurably better than it was before.
i once lived in a dorm for a year that had 3 overstuffed/burst trash bags leaking juice all over the floor that slowly hardened into an undefinable object i could never remove so there’s no gagging here, only admiration at yr cleaning ability.