I know, I know. I’m such a launch tease.
But I swear it’s not my fault. I almost don’t dare tell you the new date for the Big Change, because it’s not likely you’ll believe me after all this crying wolf. Let’s just leave it at this: It’s like, falling in love. It’ll happen when you least expect it.
There, don’t you feel better?
I’m wearing a suit today, which means that something else big is up. Please to do the crossing of fingers. Fueled by anticipation of the something else big, I spent last night in a flurry of nervous energy, tearing my apartment to little bits. It started out as simple straightening, but then, hey, what’s this in the cupboard? And before I knew it, I was in the middle of a massive reorganization.
Somewhere between rediscovering my Belgian waffle maker and adios-ing my ten year old, hardly used spice rack, I missed the movie I’d bought a ticket for. That’s when I knew I’d gone too far. Though, it still did take all my power to stop myself from taking down the curtains and washing them (probably ironing them, as well, if I am being honest about my own sickness).
I do that sometimes. I also get worked up and clean fixtures with Q-tips. So on the Neurotic Cleaning Scale, last night’s binge wasn’t so bad.
Except for the part when I actually vacuumed the cat.
Do you not understand I live for this web site? I mean I sit here daily waiting for the re-launch. Okay, not really. I don't want you to think I am a crazy Internet stalker. I just hope I don't audibly gasp with delight at work when the change over occurs because if I do my blog-reading cover at w-o-r-k will be blown.
I hope the big event today goes well. Whatever it is it must be big. A suit and house cleaning? Jinkies. Are we talking multi-million dollar book deal here? A promo to CEO of some Fortune 500 company? Perhaps your own television dramedy? Sigh. Too much anticipation. Bust out the Q-tips (and another post/update pretty please).
I prefer massive reorganization to draining pints of Ben and Jerry's while watching Family Guy on DVD.
Besides, cleaning burns calories.
Neuroses have a funny way about them. They help us harness the strangest of emotions by placing them all on tasks or habits. How productive.
Good luck on your Big Day. I hope a nice layer of great is iced onto it.
What movie were you going to see?
Posted by: Sara at September 27, 2005 11:05 AMvacuuming the cat. thank heavens I'm not the only one who gets that inkling on a regular basis. Never actually TRIED it, I just end up sending her out for Fluff 'N Fold.
Posted by: tgov at September 27, 2005 11:14 AMIs it wrong for me to hope that the suit is for a lunch meeting with a literary agent rather than a promotional move among the 'corporate monkeys'. Your associations, exposure, fan base...everything screams book deal-or am I the only one hearing this? Either way finger crossing it is oh talented gilled one.
Posted by: Diana at September 27, 2005 11:30 AMMy roommate went to a special screening of "Serenity" last night. I am *so* jealous.
Posted by: Michael at September 27, 2005 11:39 AM*disclaimer for PETA: No animals were harmed in the making of this post, even if the cat did voice his/her disenchantment and being vacuumed!*
I go on binges like that. I just wish they were more often. Cleaning is so....therapeutic!
Wonderfully funny post.
Posted by: Brian at September 27, 2005 11:48 AMThere are a whole lot worse things you could do. Doesn't just make you feel great when it's done though? Few things in life leave that kind of lasting pleasure.
Oh, and *crossing fingers* for you. ;)
Posted by: Megan at September 27, 2005 12:02 PMI throw away massive amounts of clothes. Nearly on a weekly basis. Then I buy more. It is the only thing that keeps me sane.
Posted by: Tanya at September 27, 2005 12:02 PMGood luck with your job interview - bet you can't wait to escape NY monkey firm so finger crossed!
And you're not alone with the neurotic cleaning thing... I'm regrouting the shower this evening.
Posted by: kleesrosegarden at September 27, 2005 12:15 PMI go on random cleaning binges...usually after I've had a persistent cold or the flu. Or at like 2 in the morning. And I too bust out the Q-tips. Quite often I do that to my computer tower to remove dust and the like. Beware the cleaning frenzy...
Posted by: Lisa at September 27, 2005 12:48 PMNext time you get on one of those binges, please feel free to stop by my house. :)
Posted by: Heather Anne at September 27, 2005 01:55 PMI bet you were a tease in high school too, huh? We southern girls have a name for folks like you!!! In spite of the agonizing wait, I too have my fingers crossed.
(but hurry up please!)
Posted by: wife2gregg at September 27, 2005 01:55 PMi'm so glad i'm not the only one who seriously thinks about vacuuming the cat.
Posted by: elisafitness at September 27, 2005 03:06 PMI vacuumed my orange tabby once, many years ago. I still limp.
But for a day, he was one absolutely nonshedding cat.
Oh, and you know what's awesome? The bleach pen.
Posted by: Tanya at September 27, 2005 03:46 PMFingers officially crossed. Good luck!
Posted by: Carrie at September 27, 2005 03:56 PMWaiting in breathless anticipation! Hoping good hopes and typimgf elirh fingrd cerissd (that was "typing with fingers crossed" - it's harder than it looks....)
And I have vacuumed my dog once. It was self-defense though - he kept trying to eat the vacuum-cleaner. They still are not on speaking terms. :)
Posted by: lawyerchik1 at September 27, 2005 04:18 PMHey Heather,
I am in love with you or at least your blog. You have me addictive to your big city living. I find your blog creative, personal, and unique. I am looking forward to the changes, but I also still stick with the old saying "Why fix it when it aint broke." I will be adding you to my blog as soon as I figure out how to add links. Thanks for letting me in your world.
Smiles
Shanda
hiya just to let you know i'm moving my blog from tomorrow to
www.coldheartchronicles.blogspot.com
:0)
Posted by: katya coldheart at September 27, 2005 05:57 PMThe suspense is killing me. Again.
Posted by: Torrie at September 27, 2005 06:33 PMi keep coming back to this site so i linked you! thanks for the good blogging.
Posted by: elisafitness at September 27, 2005 08:45 PMYOur not nesting are you? Getting ready for the long cold winter? Remember the Flow BEE? Works great on small animals, Although I did get in trouble for using it on my sister.
Posted by: b at September 27, 2005 09:18 PMI vacuumed my cat when he was a kitten.
But before the PETA folks hunt me down: I used the attachment; he loved it... it was a regular occurrence when I was in the non-pet apartment.
Now that he has a "real" house of his own, not so much vacuuming is necessary.
Can't wait for the changes. And loved the spoon pictures, too!
Posted by: ~Kabe at September 28, 2005 12:08 AM"Neurotic Cleaning Binge" brings to mind a discussion over dinner with friends on Sunday night. It was summarized as follows:
When you use a toothbrush to clean the grout in the bathroom, that makes you a fairly meticulous cleaner. When you start using the dental floss, you've gone a bit too far.
:)
Posted by: GreatScott at September 28, 2005 10:19 AMMy deaf cat (white with blue eyes; deafness is hereditary) loves to be vacuumed. She isn't scared by the noise like the others are. In fact, I think she feels the ground vibrate and that is what wakes her up from a nap mewling to be vacuumed.
Posted by: Alyce at September 28, 2005 04:12 PMYeah, I have to say that Sir Hal seemed to be enjoying himself. It's not a punishment... and he's definitely not afraid.
Posted by: Fish at September 28, 2005 04:16 PM