i don't know how i got started doing this. i was vacuuming the kitchen when i decided to vacuum out the pot cover drawer underneath the oven. when i opened the drawer i suddenly realized i could pull the whole drawer out and rescue the spatula that fell behind the stove a year ago. how is it that these brainstorms come on? does a fog in the mind suddenly clear? maybe the way i was bending down shifted some dust in a corner? and then after rescuing the spatula i couldn't leave the dirt. it was so disgusting. gag worthy disgusting. was it left over from the prior tenants? or was it all our own lovely dirt? and this job was not on my list of things to do. i hate that. major chore accomplished but the list is no
shorter. it does not make for a great day.i spent the reminder of the morning straightening out the closet. only a small bag got trashed, but at least i now know what is IN the closet! (i tell you, it's not good when you don't know what's in your closet).
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