Sure enough, I scarred some more furniture, stubbed my toe on the thing, caught the on-board tools on a wire shelf in the office and turned it over, missed three phone calls and a neighbor's knock on the door because of the Boeing 747 decibel roar of the damn thing.
Did I mention that I hate vacuuming?
Oh, and really I have no excuse. Our condo is barely 1100 square feet, and I only have to plug the monster in one spot to clean the whole place. Well, now I'm a little ashamed. Nevertheless, the bathroom is just going to have to wait. I'm all sweaty and I have to bandage my toe.
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