I did a crazy thing today. I decided to rearrange my apartment. Desks, chairs, computers, cabinets, bicycles, tables, lamps, all got moved around. It's still not settled and I have a ton of crap sitting in the middle of my room waiting to find a new, right place. What a mess. My own personal waterloo, dust, is everywhere. And I didn't see my cat all day as she was hiding from my craziness. Now she's going around sniffing everything and wondering why her items still haven't been re-placed. I'm not sure when this crazy plan of mine will be finished. What was I thinking?