Marc

Operation Take Back the Bathroom was a smashing success on all fronts. Maybe a bit too much mop water at one point. Maybe. But otherwise, all systems were "go" for a grand finale that ended with me taking a shower and not having to step over piles of junk to get out of the damned room. I've lived in filth before, and this bathroom certaintly wasn't the worst, but it was getting there. Definitely on it's way. It probably doesn't help to think that neither of my two partners in the job wanted to work at all. It was me, me, me. All me. Sweeping. Mopping. Wiping. Organizing. Cleaning out this filthy toothbrush holder. Gagging. But getting results in the end.

And I cleaned my own room last night as well. Damn. I'm on a roll.