Whoever invented moving must have decided to add insult
to injury, because once I moved, I had to go BACK to my
old apartment and clean it to get (most of) my deposit
returned to me. Just how I wanted to spend my afternoon!
These are a few of the bottles and jars of cleansers I've
accumulated over time; there were actually MORE if you can
believe it. And I think all I used, for the most part, was
the green stuff. And "scouring bubbles" for the tub. Oh,
what joy!

But -- what kind of PaD-er would I be if I didn't pause,
look at the scene, and decide "at least I have a subject for
my PaD!"