partycleanup
So yes, I am now cleaning up my apartment.
Besides from the myriad of different beer bottles, cake-encrusted plates, ashes from the smoking on the balcony, and random garbage...
I have puke to clean up. Not my own, either... won't mention the name though, so 'less you were here, no one knows.
I'm crossing my fingers and hoping that the bathroom is clean now, I've gone over it twice with Fantastik... and once with Lysol...
And I'm waiting on my carpet to dry from the boiling water and detergent treatment I gave it...
And the vaccuum cleaner to dry out after I washed it out (it had been run over some wet stuff, so it was not functioning as it should have...)
I started 3 hours ago, and I'm almost done. Going to town on the air mattress (which got puke on it too) and I think it's clean now... going to double-check it by killing the germs that may be on it with a lysol scrubdown...
On the bright side, this means I have incentive to really really scrub down the place.
It's a gorgeous day out though, I really would like to get out after I'm done here.
R.I.P. Ibrahim Ferrer, 1927-2005