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There are two things I do every single day, no matter how manic my life is. I make the bed, and I clean up the kitchen. The entire house can be falling around my ears but my God the bed is made and the granite countertops are sparkling (countertops that we got for an amazing bargain because my husband is an eBay shopper extraordinaire and yes, you can even buy granite on eBay!!). I don’t know why it makes me feel right about my world to have the bed made and the granite sparkling when everything else looks like a tsunami came through, but it does. I like to light a candle, too.
Yesterday my husband came home and the granite was NOT sparkling. I think he thought he was in the wrong house. He said, the kitchen isn’t clean. He looked so lost. He can leap hurdles over the laundry on the way to his easy chair and never say a word in complaint but he knows something is up when the granite doesn’t sparkle. I said–I FINISHED MY BOOK TODAY. Then he got it. (And he even cleaned the kitchen up!)
What do you do, bare minimum, when you’re stressed and manic and you just do the things you HAVE to do mentally to tolerate your house? Don’t tell me I’m the only one who has x and y that they can live with when the rest of the alphabet isn’t done! :shock:
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on May 27, 2005
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Once I came home from work at 2am and I remembered that she was due in the following day, I tidied and cleaned the house ’til about 4am.
Stupid, I know, but I can’t bear thinking what she may think when she sees the true state of our place.
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I have just posted :fryingpan:an educational feature addressing the wasabi pea question.
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I do wonder why someone has not invent some kind of state of the art bathroom where you just shut the door and it cleans and sanitizes by it’s self. Like a dishwasher! I hate cleaning the bathrooms and I have 3 and a half of them.
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I used to always make my bed first thing after I got up, but since getting the futon it usually doesn’t get made up until the afternoon.
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Grins*
Congrats Suzanne!
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You know, it drives me INSANE to have a messy house, and a messy kitchen. And it’s so bad, I’m embarrassed to have anyone even come over and see it to clean it for me. Yes, I am a very sick woman.
The one thing that I must do to keep my sanity is make my bed. I’m a closet control freak, and I finally got to the point where I realized that with as out of control as my house is, that I needed something I could control. I never understood the point of making a bed that was only going to get messed up again in a few hours anyway, but it really did help to start doing that one thing. On the days where I fall out of bed and dash out of the house without making the bed, I end up not having a very good day, and I tend to get more depressed. Weird, huh?
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Congrats on finishing the book.
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