Why
is it that when I'm busy outdoors the house still gets dirty!
I
think that since I'm not in here making a mess that the house should
stay at least somewhat clean. But no.
So
since it rained so much finally and it's too wet to work outside I
thought I'd do a quick cleanup of the house. Yah, I thought...
Think
again. Seems some grinch has been in my house while I was so busy
playing catch up from winter and getting a start on the spring
planting.
I
could see the carpets and floors being dirty. I'm not always perfect
at getting the dirty shoes off at the door. But where did this
disaster come from...
I
guess when I'm spending most of my waking hours outdoors and only
hurriedly come in and make an excuse for a meal that I am blind to
the mess the house is becoming.
Then
there is that son who seems only too happy to live with a mess.
Leaving shed clothing anywhere and everywhere. Papers and mail piled
up to the ceiling on an end table until they are cascading onto the
floor. Then instead of picking them up and putting them away he just
kicks them under a chair.
There
are the grandkids who find ways to lose toys and crayons under
chairs, sofas and anything else junk will fit under.
Two
dogs who are only too happy to shed their hair all over the house. At
least they don't leave food scraps laying around. Matter of fact I
guess I should be happy they search them out and devour them or the
scraps from the son and grandkids would begin to reek.
Wonder
if I could teach the dogs to vacuum and dust while they are wagging
their tails...
Nah,
every time I turn on the vacuum these two big brave pittbulls run and
hide. The older one will set and watch for awhile, but as soon as I
turn and start vacuuming in his direction he's gone like a streak of
light.
All
I have to do is start mentioning that I'm thinking about cleaning and
the son disappears too. He doesn't even take any time to ask for a
few dollars...
So I
bagged up his pile of papers and junk all in one big bag. I'll set it
on his bed so he is sure to find it. Probably sometime during the
night when he rolls over on it and it makes him uncomfortable...
Hope
he has fun sorting the old bills from the due bills. If he gets mad
at me so what! I'm angry at him for allowing that pile to lay there
for the past month growing from a few envelopes to a mountain of
crud.
A
few weeks ago my daughter got the vacuum and was going to do a quick
cleaning. But did I let her! No. I said I had to do a really good
cleaning and if she did the quick clean I'd probably out it off
longer.
So I
guess it's back to a day of cleaning, complaining and smiling at my
own laziness.
Hope
it rains for another day or two so I can get some rest!
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