I cleaned the fuck outta my kitchen tonight. Washed all the dishes, scrubbed the counters, cleaned the microwave/stove, swept and mopped, sorted recycling. It’s fucking sparkling.
Then I picked up and organized my living room. I’m planning on waking up at a decent time tomorrow so I can do laundry and clean the dining room/bathroom and sweep the rest of the first floor.
It feels good to clean after the stressful week I’ve had.





