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The apartment is clean. It's more than that, it's sparkling. And the tragic thing that it's not because the spring got me or that I have developed an interest in impressing my mother-in-law. It's because we got a new couch. And when I moved the old one I saw which colour the floor was SUPPOSED to have. OMG.
Somehow one thing led to another and suddenly I was cleaning the insides of my cupboard. The insides! I think I might be on the verge of becoming mentally unstable.
Now by back hurts, my hands feel like they are about 100 years old and I will revel in the fact that the hot bath waiting for me will spoil the immeculately clean bathtub again. Yeah!
Thank God, I'm back to normal.*g*
Should I survive this weekend with my parents-in-law I will post again. If not - it was nice knowing you all.
Somehow one thing led to another and suddenly I was cleaning the insides of my cupboard. The insides! I think I might be on the verge of becoming mentally unstable.
Now by back hurts, my hands feel like they are about 100 years old and I will revel in the fact that the hot bath waiting for me will spoil the immeculately clean bathtub again. Yeah!
Thank God, I'm back to normal.*g*
Should I survive this weekend with my parents-in-law I will post again. If not - it was nice knowing you all.
