I think I believed that I had cleaned the kitchen every day. But somehow my selective-mental-blindness had allowed me to block out the fact that I’d neglected to do the big stuff like the pot in which I cooked spaghetti and the big skillet I used to make chicken fried rice. Add to that NOT cleaning it up last night, and you have a big mess.
At 10:34 it looked like this:
At 11:13 it looked like this:Not perfect, but I’m good with it, and it was lunchtime. This one took a while because it also required moving things to their proper rooms and hanging up coats. LOTS of coats. I really need to get some screws so I can put up those coat hooks.
That’s my tap floor behind it, which I’m okay with. But clearing off that surface overwhelmed me too much to think I could get it done. Lame excuse, I know.