Fighting the Current

The room is definitely winning the battle...

But it has not won the war... yet.

I was finally in the mood to clean. Last night. At one in the morning. I was up until 3 cleaning. I wasn't tired at all, but I forced myself to sleep eventually. And I'm still not done. I have to get back to it really soon.

My method of cleaning is that I throw everything on the floor, then sort it into piles, then put it all away. Sounds simple, don't it. Yeah. That's what I thought too.

I'm sick. Always on days off...

I had a good entry written yesterday, and of course the computer decides to restart on its own.... I can't even remember what I had written already.

I have to go. We're eating an early dinner and my room awaits.