Heaven knows i'm miserable now

Ah. This is the day when i'm in an awful mood without any reason. I feel, indeed, miserable. Home alone trying to clean the house (including my room, as always). I clean but i don't see any difference.
A peacock feather, mushroom bookmarks, cameras, papers, shoes and plastic bags are things that fill my room.
They revolt and hide in secret places, sometimes they even re-appear on the carpet. Evil little things. I'm too kind to throw them away and now they're piling up.

I watched 3 comedy series and had popcorn and tea.