Puttered around this morning, but could no longer ignore Mt. Laundry or the mighty herd of dustbunnies in the living room. (Using a Wally-based system of measurement, when an individual dustbunny reaches the size of Wally's head, it is time to vacuum. When the accumulated dustbunnies can conceal Wally entirely, it is time to move.)
|Wally does not think that's funny.|
I came home, opened every window in the house, and cleaned the tub. I begin to think we may just survive this winter after all.