Today, on the way home from school, I got the serious urge to de-crapify the house...the WHOLE house. It was probably just a defense mechanism against the pain of the molecular orbital theory lecture I'd just left, but it is necessary.
I mean look at my office/piano/"formal" living room. We (I) have to do something.
Sounds like a job for spring break!!! This will be revisited. Trust me.