well, i'll be. for the first time in our marriage history, we are actually cleaning the house not too long after it got cleaned the last time. in other words, we're cleaning at a regular interval… before it gets TOO visible from build up dust and grime.
i'm shocked.
but i think my obsession for cleaning is starting to spread. the other day, i cleaned out my purse. i organized all the receipts into two categories – tax receipts and regular receipts – and put the into each it's own respective envelopes. then i even dusted the inside of the purse out to rid of any lint, dust or pieces of paper torn off from its origin.
my work desk is spotless. and all the drawers are completely re-organized by projects and such.
my lcd monitor is even cleaner then the day i got it. and the keyboard? awesome. in fact, i've started to go and clean my co-workers' keyboards as well. it's not so bad when they aren't around but they don't like it when i do it while they are trying to type.
one day, i was sitting in the cafeteria at the one computer station (used for personal emails/surfing) and some one came in with an LCD-safe wipe. she asked if i wouldn't mind cleaning the screen and keyboard after i was done. i smiled and said i would be happy to, though i hid the excitement. when she left and i knew i was all alone, i franticaly went to work. and i REALLY worked at it. it was sparkling afterwards.
i then went back to my department and told my co-worker there what just happened. she's the only one that knows of my obsession because she's a clean-freak herself. of course, my obsession has surpassed hers so all she could do was look at me with an uncomfortable smile and be worried about me.
of course, if i had the choice, i would take off all the keys off the keyboard to clean deep inside as well.
it sort of bothers me that i can't do this. and the thought of what could be lurking under the keys haunts me at times. though, i try not to think about it on a daily basis.
i know. i need help.
it doesn't stop there either. but today, i woke up at 10am and instead of going down for a cup of coffee and toast like i normally would, i got up, went to the loo and immediately whipped out the lysol for our bathroom. that's what lead to all the other bathrooms in the house. as well as some dusting (a record! i dusted two weeks in a row!). doug also got the vacuum out and is in the process of finishing the final level.
i'm upstairs, lying on my bed as a much needed break. i'm looking around to see the view of freshly vacuumed carpet. you know when it's JUST vacuumed and you can still see the sweeping marks across the rug? yeah… i love it! in fact, doug did such a good job i feel almost turned on about it.
i've never wanted him more!
oh god… i really do need help.
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