I'm starting to think I'm obsessive about cleaning my house. After I left work at 2pm today I cleaned for 3 hours! I can't believe I did that. I absolutely hate dirty floors, and I'm the type of person that fusses at people if they don't take their shoes off when they come in my house. I know, I'm horrible for that.
Let's see, today I vacuumed, mopped, cleaned the toilets, cleaned the 2 bathrooms countertops, wiped down the kitchen cabinets because the bf is a MESSY! cook, wiped down the kitchen counter tops, wiped down the fridge and the stove, moved the bed and vacuumed under it, dusted the baseboards in my bedroom, the hallway, both bathrooms, the living room, and the kitchen, and did a few dishes. The worst is that the bf comes home and says the house still looks the same as before I cleaned it Argghhh! I think men just don't see dust as a cleaning issue for some reason. And I cannot believe I cleaned that much today.
Let's see, today I vacuumed, mopped, cleaned the toilets, cleaned the 2 bathrooms countertops, wiped down the kitchen cabinets because the bf is a MESSY! cook, wiped down the kitchen counter tops, wiped down the fridge and the stove, moved the bed and vacuumed under it, dusted the baseboards in my bedroom, the hallway, both bathrooms, the living room, and the kitchen, and did a few dishes. The worst is that the bf comes home and says the house still looks the same as before I cleaned it Argghhh! I think men just don't see dust as a cleaning issue for some reason. And I cannot believe I cleaned that much today.