I might have lied about the being better about upkeep this week. Turns out we have to paint over some blue tac (my bad, I use them for poster/pictures) and a palm tree that an old room mate painted on her wall, and some writing that my mates of the room variety stupidly let me do last year in pink, only slightly glow-in-the-dark, crayon. So I've basically spent all day today cleaning and painting. Good times, right?
I'll be better soon, my lovelies.