Sundays are not good days.

I don't think I've ever felt so lazy in my life. And I can be a very lazy person.

I've been sitting here for about four hours trying to push the muse into getting something done for a change. Not supposed to push it, but I'm doing it anyway.

Urban renewal.

There's a bookcase in my room. We've had the thing for years, since before we moved over to this building from across the street. It's been sitting in my room for ten years now, pretty much doing nothing but collect dust.

We're finally getting rid of it. My drawing table is going to be in here, so we need to move a few things around. The bookcase is getting tossed, and one of my sets of drawers is going where it is now, then the table will go in the drawers' place.

The dust is FLYING in here. ^^;; And we have so many books we haven't looked at in ages. I actually have a box that was full of stuffed animals, and I emptied it out to put books in it. Of course, we need about five more of those boxes. XD; Some of the stuffed animals are getting thrown out too, they're old and dirty... but those can go in a trash bag. They're light enough. Books would just break the bags.

I need to clear my floor after we go through those books and pack them up, then we can move the bookcase out. We've got time, though. We won't get the table until next weekend.

I also found books full of old stories and drawings. They're getting burned.

There are things in here I can definitely get rid of... my stereo, for one. I never use it. It's old enough that it doesn't play MP3s or even CD-Rs, and I never use it anymore. I haven't had it plugged in in years. It'd free up space on top of my armoire.

I think the dust is getting to me now. Throat's feeling off and I'm starting to cough now.

EDIT: All right, MSN, look. I've gotten six pieces of junk mail today. You've caught two of them. Start doing your job and filter them out.

I found...

... a sketchpad from 1998.

*lights a match* XD;;

'Kay.

I'd like to drop off the face of the planet for a while.