I really like the word vacuum because it has two "u"s without really needing them. I mean, if it was spelt vacum or vacume wed still be saying it right.
Anyway, I fixed my vacuum cleaner today. I replaced a switch on my Dyson vacuum and I feel like a god...ok a demi god.
It wasn't a terribly complicated process, but it did involve three small springs, two of which got away from me and needed to be recovered from across the room after looking for them for a while.
Not a huge deal, but when I turned it on and didn't electrocute myself and it worked As it should, it felt fucking sweet.