More about the move out

I've finally decided to do something about the disgusting toilet that I have to share with my housemates. The daily once-over rinse with the shower that I've been giving it is clearly not going to keep it in a pleasant state. So while shopping over the weekend I got myself some mighty cleaning instruments and I'm going to get around to cleaning up the aromatic slum, a task my housemate and I have been subtly challenging each other to do by leaving nests of hair uncleared on the drain cover. Does this mean that I lose? Hmm. Maybe. But the important part is that I'll be comfortable using my toilet bare foot and my shits & farts will be the most unbearable smells in the toilet when I'm using it instead of the fertile colony of potty residents.

Even though I've yet to find time to clean my toilet, I'm feeling quite good about it already. I'd even say its given me source for cheer. Maybe after that I can even find a way of making the kitchen safe for food preparation.

And so life goes on... one task of grandeur after another.