There are
few things better than a clean home. And lucky me, I love to clean. There is
something completely satisfying about taking the place you live from disaster
status to sparkling clean.
It is
especially nice when you come home from being gone, be it a day running errands
or a long weekend out of town. When you come home from being away and you walk
in to find your home in beautiful condition, it is so much easier to relax.
Our
apartment has gotten a little out of hand this week. There was stuff shoved
places they didn’t belong, the stove was caked in grossness, and the bathroom looked
like it had erupted the contents of our cabinet.
Our
apartment was just not a great place to relax after a long day.
So today I
tackled it. I turned on Pandora, pulled out the Clorox wipes and went to town
on our apartment. Lots of vacuuming, dusting, scraping, and sweeping, and now I
get to enjoy the fact that everything is in its rightful place.
I love
having a clean home. And tonight when my husband gets home, he will find dinner
on the stove and clean place to relax.
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