Cleaning.

I'm beginning to wonder if I'm becoming some sort of neat/clean-freak.

Ever since I moved into the new house in June, I've made a habit of vacuuming/Swiffering the floors every other week or so. I'm not perfect when it comes to putting the dishes away, but by no means is the sink ever over-flowing with dirty dishes. I suppose I just really like the look, smell and feel of a nice, clean house.

My bedroom is the worst of it, since I don't quite have enough room for all of my clothes (plus Danny's!) to hang in the closet or fit in the dresser. I know I need to go through and take out stuff for Good Will, but I just never seem to get around to that. Once we get a system in place where we can store our clothes properly, it will really reduce the mess in my bedroom. But at least the sheets get changed every other week.

Anyway, just reflecting!