Hold on to your hats, and be envious of my weekend spent totally cleaning my house. Yup, that's all I did. The Husbunny had to work and I was at a loss of things to do, so I cleaned.
There is something very therapeutic about cleaning. I also find I can only really do it if he is not at home. Otherwise he, very sweetly, wants to help. All that does is create more little stations of messes for me to clean up. I find it to be almost zen like to be scrubbin on my floors listening to 80s and 90s hip hop.
Sorry for the short post, but that is literally all that happened!
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