I’ve been telling myself for ages that “one of these days” I’m going to “really” clean my apartment. So, yesterday, at like, 5pm that’s what I did. I ran the broom over all the ledges near the floor (we have baseboards and this weird trim around the walls), swept, mopped, and swept again, moved the guitar to the bedroom, did the laundry *and* cleaned my dresser. It only took me an hour and a half or so (go figure) and this morning my house *still* smells clean.
Well, it smells like the swiffer wipes I use on the floor, which has a clean smell. Anyway, I’m so proud of myself lately. I’ve been painting, and building and making my house smell _and_ look good! Maybe I’ll take on the cabinets again…..or attempt to build a spice rack.
In other news, I’m going to learn the ukulele.