Thursday, September 24, 2009

Cleaned my Room Today

After waking up, I looked around, noticed I had a lot of things lying on my floor, stacked on my dresser, and shoved under my bed (not intentionally, just as a result of being on my floor near my bed while I stumble about in the dark), and I decided to do something about it.

Even made my bed.

And I had no ulterior motive.

In the process of cleaning I managed to find nothing of interest.

I have this idea of cleaning that involves unearthing fascinating relics and marveling at how they could have been so thoughtlessly lost in the piles of useless notes, old plastic-bags, and lightly-worn blue jeans. My fruitless search for interesting miscellany left me disheartened.

So I tightened the handles on my dresser drawers.

Later, I stole some rocks (from nature) and put them in my mother's front-garden.

Today is a typical day in my life.

It is my understanding that some people I know have been put in charge of things; I don't know how I feel about this.