I exorcised my apartment this weekend, which entailed: 2 mops (they were low budge), sweaping, scrubbing, an entire roll of paper towels, bleach, and looking forlornly at a broken dirt devil. When I walk into the apartment it is airy and neat. You would come over to hang out and say sincerely, "Hey, nice place." Believe it.
I am on the look out for a really comfortable chair.
"Emotionally Unavailable" by Google Image:
Emotionally Unavilable II" by Google Image: