well, it was. today i mopped the floor in the den. actually, mopping is not the correct term when one gets on one’s hands and knees and scrubs the floor with a rag soaked in murphy’s oil soap. so that’s what i did today, whatever you’d like to call it. gross. and now i have red marks on my knees.
i also got the girlfriend to help me clean up the clutter (sort of, we never seem to finish doing that) in the kitchen. just putting stuff away and making it more habitable is a chore.
tomorrow later today, some of the women from vox are coming over to rehearse. hence the cleaning frenzy. i still have to clean the bathrooms and make sure i put the truly embarrassing stuff away. and go to the store. and hang some more pictures. it’s neverending. what’s it going to be like when we actually own our own home?