Who the hell cleans house on vacation? Well, I know my neighbor does because she lent me the bathroom cleaner I needed last week. I do like things neat and clean, and I am a laundry fanatic, so it's no surprise that I don't let things slide (much) when we're away from home.
We were expecting the second of wave of Minnesota visitors and I wanted to get the condo spruced up. The cleaners do an OK job, but not great, so I always wash dishes and linens myself when I get here. I'd cleaned the bathrooms and kitchen several times but they weren't really company ready, so I spent part of Friday morning cleaning and washing the tile flower. Bob did the vacuuming for me.
The heat had finally returned and that is a warm job. I looked curly haired and shaggy when I finished. Still, there's nothing quite like the satisfaction one feels when a job can be clearly defined and the results easily measured.
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