Vacuum Update

Okay, I did it.  I vacuumed, and I mean with the "real" vacuum this time.  The big, bulky, heavy, behemoth, domestic T-Rex version.

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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