May 31

These past couple of days, Stephanie and I scrubbed our apartment with all sorts of solvents and scrubs and even toothbrushes. For those of you who have seen (no longer) my kitchen, it positively gleams now.



My hands really hurt. We put on rubber gloves and wore dust masks, but the fumes, dust, and chemicals still get to you. We were totally loopy. We cleaned the floor with Pledge, and afterwards "skated" with paper towels over our feet, all the while singing showtunes.

I'm really going to miss her.