If I had to describe the experience in one word, it'd be nightmarish.
"Grr. I can't believe I have to do this. Window clings and I haven't gotten along since 2005," I mutter as I try to make one of the evil films stick.
"Why's that?" MorMor asks from somewhere behind me.
I smile slightly. "Differences in opinion," I say, growling when the cling slips out of my hands once more. "They seem to think they don't belong on the window. I beg to differ."
In any case, it worked out in the end. Here's the final results.