Just Another Herd Creature

There's cleaning and then there's cleaning for company.  I like having the motivation of impending people in the house to make me get my shit together.  On general principle, I like a clean house, but in practice, it's always a little messy even when the basics are done.  I think if I never let people into the house, I would live in a very, very messy space.  Probably with lots of dogs.  

Company is expected tomorrow night.  And old friend from college and his son are staying here for a few days.  I still have the bathrooms to clean tonight.  But the bed is calling to me.  Yet I sit here playing cards and poking around LJ.  Why?