well, i've donned my heels, my pearls, my pert frock, and my frilly apron...and i've been cleaning.
not really.
what i've done is pull on some sweat pants and a ratty-ass t-shirt with bleach splotches...and i've been cleaning.deep cleaning.
spring cleaning.
while i do find a well-done cleaning job to be satisfying, i don't quite get ecstatic fulfillment as seen here.at least, not yet, i haven't.
maybe eventually, i will.
I feel the same way about cleaning. It's a necessary evil. (Hugs)Indigo
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