Kanashimi ga hoshii no wa, naze?

[owlectomy]

Full of springlike enthusiasm for things I cleared most of the crud off my floor and got the vacuum cleaner out of the closet: the rather cheap, old, and useless vacuum cleaner, that is. There was a whirring sound, and then smoke, and an awful smell. The vacuum cleaner is back in the closet and the smell of smoke is still in the air. I don't have money for a new vacuum, darnit. It's not like I vacuum more than once a millenium anyway.

I am cheerful for no particular reason. My sheets are in the wash and J-Pop makes everything better. It is not spring-time yet, not 100%, but it will be.