Cubic zirconia

Oh, the tenacious grumpiness that is mine!
Everything is a muted gray, inside and out; nothing bad—just subdued, monochromatic. And it's not just the rain. As someone I used to know once said, “Some days are diamonds, and others are cubic zirconia.” In my case, substitute “weeks” for “days,” et voilà.
But:

1. My apartment is so clean that I actually did eat something off the floor, just to be

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