1310 N. Leavitt is down to two occupants, and one less mongoloid means much less crap. To date, our place has pretty much been a clutter factory, but those days are done. This weekend, Chris and I began a modest cleaning spree that gathered steam as it went, and ended with us tossing about half of our furniture- pretty much anything with a surface to collect the afore-mentioned clutter. Now the place is super sparse. There's even a bit of an echo. I love it so much that I stand around with my hands on my hips, just admiring it.
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