Fine, I will stop the amateur dramatics

I'm still not sure what it is on our couch, but on actually inspecting them properly they seem too large to be nail clippings. The absolute horror of that statement is almost too much, my mind is pulsing. Not even counting the shekels I might get on Trade Me is calming down. No chance of soothing music, I am finally trying to get my speakers and CD player fixed. Next step the broken standard lamp.
Should clean up but the internet is compelling, this is why I had to stop the auctions in the first place.
I am also tempted to play some sweet playstation, but that is pretty sad. The game I am playing is embarrassingly clunky, and slow. I also have that little direction problem so I can't start back into it until the living room is empty. You'd think I'd be more skilled, what with all the careful placing of stuff I do every day, but no...