The Horrors & Rewards of
Housecleaning
You probably
already guessed: I hate housecleaning. My heroine is my sister,
Colleen; she housecleans less than me. In fact, she tries to avoid it altogether—just moves, often to a foreign country, throws everything
out but the kids' projects and starts over.
I have Cleaning
Mimi friends whose diligence I admire: they clean their closets twice
a year and get rid of the things they don't wear. I try to clean mine once a decade.
“Decadent!” you say, and you are undoubtedly right.
“Decadent!” you say, and you are undoubtedly right.
But
once-a-decade-closet cleaning-has advantages. While admittedly
cobwebby, my closets resemble vintage clothing stores. Now that bell
bottoms are passe, I needn't spend $ on straight-legged. I just go
into the back of my closet and haul out a pair I bought in Berlin in
1999. Memories are made of this!
There is another
advantage here that is not as apparent—those old clothes are size 8
and 10 and in sometimes tighter than the 4's and 6's you buy now. If
you keep your old duds you are far more likely to go on a good
spring diet and stay in them!!!
Critical Eye says
a cobweb never killed anybody!!!
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