Morning Unfuckening!
Unfucked my room this morning! And it only took two 30-10s! (I set my alarm for 20 minutes and find myself in the middle of something that I just need to finish you guys.)
Before, it was kind of awful. Here’s the main part of my room:

and the desk/closet area:

I did laundry yesterday and wanted to wait until everything had finished drying to put it the fuck away, so I came prepared to do that. After one round of cleaning, we have:


This was mostly a put-clothes-away round, though I got a few things off the desk and bed too. And finally:


Ah it’s so pretty. Welcome back to being a liveable space, room!
Side note: I’m pretty sure “Dammit I can’t see to rearrange my power tools bag because my dresses are in the way” is a pretty unique gripe.

![dispatchrabbi:
[x] The security team of BronyCon Summer 2012, in their natural habitat. Everyone is wearing appropriate expressions.
If you every wanted to know what a con looks like behind the scenes - at least, once everyone gets onsite - this set of photos is a great illustration.
This is the only one of these pictures in which I do not look pissed off beyond all belief, and therefore my expression is not actually appropriate. Please note that I had had about 3 hours of sleep since arriving in Jersey the night before, and this would not improve over the course of the con D:](http://24.media.tumblr.com/c85226caf4817b519a3a728dc2356229/tumblr_mo6nk3sw1V1rhnt4uo1_1280.jpg)
