Thursday, September 5, 2013

Cleaning

The apartment allows cats which means there is a very distinct.... smell...when you enter the building:












My kitchen and bathroom were semi tackled today, led by my boyfriend's adorable mock OCD nature:
















The apartment is shaping up to be a night hovel for me, though I would have any of it without the help of my lovely boyfriend. He, who set up my modem, cleaned my tub, put up my curtains, cared my suitcase full of clothes and is still willing to rub my feet afterwards.


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