In January? I know. But the paper on my desk was out of control. I still had the "welcome to the building" letter from my apartment when I moved in five months ago. I realized the other day that I took a few of these habits with me from LA. In Southern California, there aren't things that are reserved for rainy days. You go see a movie when it's 75 and sunny, you can wear white after Labor Day, and any weekend might call for the deep clean of any given corner. I was reminded of this when my sister called me out yesterday for wearing very light jeans in the middle of January. So I figured it would be ok if I cleaned my desk today. And we even saw a movie in the middle of the day...and it was sunny...in Seattle.