my little sucker.

i was asked by a coworker the other day about my christmas. ok jeremy, we are more than halfway through january, christmas has come and gone [for a while now], but i will still tell you about my christmas. he asked me if i got everything that i wanted, and i responded with a very enthusiastic YES! and this conversation made me realize that i had yet to talk about my new love for probably my favorite christmas present of all time.
back up a few months, when i moved into my apartment back in august, i was lacking many a household items that are seen as essential. one of these essential items, a vacuum. that's right, i did not own a vacuum. oh well, it wasn't that big of deal. it was only me in my apartment, and let's be honest, i am not even here for a third of my life. however, after a few months of not having a vacuum, it started to get a teansy gross [at least to me...the average person would find my living condition just fine. but i have slight ocd tendencies...enough said]. and [at least i thought], the state of my apartment ground began to get embarrassing, i am just going to add that as well.
so, [my] christmas morning came [it was actually the evening of the 23rd, which is why i said [my] christmas morning], and i got the present that my apartment most desperately needed, and i definitely wanted. a vacuum. that is all my own. [who is the grown up now???]. my very own bagless hoover. it sucks big time [this is when you start laughing]. i love it. a lot. thank you again mom and pops, my apartment is now a much happier, cleaner, and healthier place. and jeremy, i wish you knew about my blog so that you could see pictures of the excitement that i tried to reenact for you.


[i am not excited at all]


[my new baby]