Four Hours
Yesterday I cleaned SOLIDLY for four hours; I pulled out every piece of furniture and vacuumed and mopped behind it. I wiped down doors, windows, radiators, walls and skirting boards. I took all the cushions off the sofas and hoovered there and I physically rubbed my hands over every carpet to check that the hoover hadn’t left behind any hair or bits.
Today, my house is once again a bomb site, so next time I have four hours to myself, I’m going to spend it much more constructively, because in that time I could have:
- Flown to Tenerife
- Completed a short course in accounting
- Learnt to play a new instrument
- Been waxed and vajazzled
- Had a half sleeve tattoo
- Mastered a new sport
- Had bum implants
- Become a dentist (but probably not a very good one)
I’m just saying, I’ll be thinking a lot more carefully about how to spend my time in future 🙂