For the past two weeks, I’ve dusted on Friday.
You’re right. I should call the Guiness
Anyway, this bizarre thing has been happening. It’s like my Super-Selective-Slob-Vision has been reversed. Every time I walk by the TV, I notice that it doesn’t have dust.
How is that possible . . . since I never noticed when it did have dust?
The side-effect of this phenomenon is that I’m also noticing the dust that is on a speaker-thingy in the master bedroom.
I’ve noticed it.
Haven’t dusted it yet.
I’m going to celebrate the small victories.
You give me hope.
Haha! Celebrate those victories! Good for you on the dusting. Keep up the good work!
Nony, you crack me up! And I hate dusting… It seems kind of pointless to me where there are sooooo many other things that really need to be done around my house.