Clean...

My room is bordering on clean. I say this with a measure of amazement, because I have been working on this for the past three days and I had started to despair of getting to the end. But now the end is in sight. I can see the wood of my desk, dresser and nightstand. The top shelf of my bookshelf has been wiped down, I just have to wipe down the other shelves tomorrow. The closet is clean. The couch is covered in crap that I don't want anymore, but once that is taken to goodwill the room will be officially clean. A bit tight, but I can't do anything about the fact that my family has decided to stick a full living room set in my bedroom. The books on the chair I can't do much about, but at least they're out of the way instead of sitting next to the bed where I could (and did) trip over them.

Wow. *looks around approvingly* I think this deserves some chocolate.