The air conditioner(s) are humming (I can only hear one right now) and I'm prolonging the wonderful-ness of still being in bed.
I'm finally getting used to sleeping by myself (the hubster is working nights now) and am enjoying sleeping like a starfish. I've come to the conclusion that sleeping like this creature really is the best way. ⭐
I stayed up too late last night (2am-ish), cleaning the apartment. See I'm kind of a freak and wanted to try out this new Swiffer-esque mop I splurged on (not really a splurge, it was $20) yesterday. But, as I said, I'm a freak, so I had to wash the dishes (there weren't many, we had pizza for dinner and used paper plates), wipe off the stove, table and countertops, scoop the cat box and sweep the floor (I have routines and no I'm NOT picky, I'm particular lol) and then FINALLY I could use my new mop (It's called a Reveal by Rubbermaid???). It's fantastic. I'm in love 💕💕.
Then (of course) I wanted to vacuum. (Again, I'm a freak) but I worried that at 1am I would wake Downstairs Dewey up and we can't have any of that. 😀 So I skipped that and washed my couch blankets. I swear there is cat hair EVERYWHERE!!! 🐱
Those blankets are currently hanging up to dry. (probably dry now).
Then I putzed around our bedroom, tidying drawers while putting clean clothes away. I finally crawled into bed around 1:50am and watched a few Simon's Cat videos on YouTube. They're hilarious.
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