Squeaky Clean.

I love it. Putting on my favorite music and making a day out of cleaning house. It soothes my soul, and calms my nerves. I start in the office and work my way around the house. The bathroom and kitchen are the ones that leave me with the most satisfied feeling once I am done with their nastiness. Bleaching, dusting, scrubbing, sweeping, mopping, laundrying, vacuuming-ah! What bliss.
And afterwords?
A celebratory glass of wine in a blindingly clean living room with my man-who has done all the grocery shopping (a task I loath).
It all works out...