I dusted the house today. It’s been…. A while. Also, why do we call it dusting when it’s actually dust removal? It should be de-dusting. Or something.

Anyway, I even dusted the ceiling fans. Connor came in at that point and said “That’s disgusting!”

Of course, all that dusting led to vacuuming. I hate vacuuming. Do you sense a theme – I really don’t like cleaning. I can keep the house neat. But clean is a different story. I don’t know why it is. I like having it clean. I just really don’t like to clean.

But, my parents are coming for the holiday. Having guests is the best motivator. I tell my mom it’s a good thing she visits or I’d never clean!