I have a confession to make.
I really like cleaning. Well… maybe not so much the cleaning part itself, but the after feeling of real clean. I’m not talking about simply tidying up a place. I’m talking about scrubbing, rearranging, taking everything out of its place, cleaning it up, and then putting everything back, except neater and better.
I just cleaned a bathroom tonight. And I usually don’t clean on weekdays, but I just really had the urge and kind of needed to do it. And the after feeling? So great.
That’s all I have to say.
Oh, and don’t ask me to clean for you. Because I won’t do it.