Dust Bunnies' Revenge

There is nothing like a hacking cough to make you realize the importance of, er, breathing. I'm not sure where it came from, but I have a sneaking and embarassing suspicion that it came after I gave my living room a thorough cleaning--including the hefty dust bunnies that have set up a colony under the couches. This is in an effort to do some redecorating in a post-colonial-safari/parisian brothel theme, which requires many more plants, dark wood and red velvet. And a dust mask, apparently.