I'm almost shocked. While cleaning up the contents of the desk drawer, I found my long-lost library card.
Thinking my luck might be good today, I rummaged around the bookcase housing my TV, and yes, I did find my long-lost remote control.
But I guess this is the kind of thing that happens when one cleans in places that hasn't seen the sun for years.
Then I cleared away more clutter, throwing some of it away, vacuumed and cleaned the floor.. I think it's a little bit tidier than back when I assembled my bed, making it the best it's been for.. longer than I care to think back.
People should visit me more often. Not only do I need the company, it also helps me clean my room.