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WHEN EVERYTHING IS CLEAN & IN IT’S PLACE, I THINK ALL IS WELL WITH THE WORLD. IT FEELS AS I AM CLENSEING MY MIND OF CLUTTER AS WELL AS MY HOUSE. I JUST WONDER WHY, IF IT MAKES ME FEEL SO GOOD , WHY I DON’T DO IT MORE OFTEN?????
I don’t clean house more often because my darn back hurts! I do it anyway, though, and, even if it takes me a week to go through the whole house, and when I’m finished, I have to start over again, there’s some sense of release in knowing that I CAN DO THIS, no matter how long it takes! Sometimes, PATIENCE and FOLLOWING THROUGH are the orders of the day. “Just do it.”
I love doing housework — especially cleaning. I’m certainly not young, but I get a kick of getting on hands and knees
to “do” the kitchen and bathroom floors.
I have a friend who passes along her favorite cleaning products. You’d be
surprised how many ask me for her list.
That’s how I discovered Swifters.
Oh, Yes, and, a little tip: Be careful not to “tip” over the bookcase while tidying and cleaning it, or you may discover yourself, legs akimbo, at the bottom of a pile of wooden shelves and words in hardback covers.