With. A. Passion.
During the summer, when I was little, one of the things I helped my mom do was clean. Clean the bathrooms, make the bed, wash the dishes... the list goes on and on. It was miserable, but then again I could have been out in the yard. I like the air-condition. I happily stayed in side and cleaned... with the TV on watching country music videos. I got away with this because technically, I was only listening.
I am having my brother and his girlfriend, Tyler (Steven's brother) and his girlfriend (Alyssa - one of my bridesmaids) and another couple from church over for Valentine's day lunch. Hence, the topic of cleaning. That is all I have done for the past 2 hours. I am not a dirty person, but I have the habit of waiting two weeks to do laundry, cleaning out the fridge only before company, and waiting to dust until it is absolutely necessary. Tonight it was vital.
I was so impressed with my own bathroom cleaning skills that I sent Steven a picture on my phone. He was also impressed.
Needless to say, I totally deserve my dessert tonight... after I workout.
