Since we are planning a return trip to Vermont soon, I have started the housecleaning process. Yesterday I dragged a step ladder in and took down each ceiling lamp (twelve of them), wiped out the bugs, washed and dried them, and put them back up.
All the speed cleaning and efficiency advise says to go room by room, circling to the left and dusting, wiping, polishing, scrubbing, sweeping as you go. But if there is an efficient way to do things, I am bound to think of a more cumbersome and difficult method, then stick to it like glue -- or whatever that patch of foot-trap is on the floor between the refrigerator and the sink.
Today is dust and wipe down the wood work day.
I would like to thank Arkansas Patti for inducting me into her Persnickety Club. Really, I have no clue as to why she made a determination like that, but I am honored nevertheless.
P.S. I am really not at all worried about someone stealing my television. This baby is about thirty years old.
(No sense in popping the extra bucks for HD!) It ways a ton.
One of my chores will be to move all the furniture to vacuum under, but this behemoth is going nowhere.
I can be flexible.