Cleaning

As anyone who knows me knows very well I'm not a big fan of cleaning. I like things clean, dirt and grime drive me batty, but I just have a hard time getting into actually doing the cleaning myself. I tend to just not look at the clutter and ignore it until it gets to the point where it just pisses me off. It doesn't hurt if I have something else to procrastinate, it seems like I clean the most when I have homework to do.

So a while ago I bought a Roomba on sale a few years ago and it's been living downstairs. It does an amazing job on the laminate floor down there, I just hit a button and it goes to town keeping things rather clean, it's kind of surprising what it will pick up.

So today I finally got tired of the den that the dogs had built under my bed. My excuse before was that it's actually really hard to get stuff out from under there as there isn't a lot of room (for a broom) and my arms are short! Today I bit the bullet so to speak and between lots of stretching and creative broom angles I got most of everything out from under there. I won't get into what I found lets just say that the next time I go out of town without the dogs I'm shutting the door to my room.

So now my trusty Roomba is going to down under my bed. It's a comforting sound though I'm kind of frightened on what I'll be dumping out of the unit when it's done. I love my little robot, though if anyone ever wants to get me something expensive the higher models let you program them!