I'm A Clean Machine

Best. Thing. Ever.

Rob got a vacuum for Hanukkah, and it's been thrilling me way more than him (of course). There's a sensor on it that lets you know when the area you're vacumming is clean. You have to stay in one spot with the machine until the light turns green, meaning it's gotten up all the dirt it can, so it's been a really slow progression around the living room. The dog is so upset by the large purple beast, but I am beside myself happy. Which means that I'm old.