Elizabeth Rangel

Or at least it smells clean. Anyone that knows me knows that I spring clean everyday not just once a year, I can’t help myself. So far it has not been a major issue in my life. I am a creature of habbit and just like breathing I clean, because I must. Well today was a very very very very rare exception. I made buckwheat blueberry pancakes, a veggie eggwhite omlett, and green tea this morning for breakfast, after breakfast we all took showers, and it just happened I did not clean. While I thought it would be tough to leave the house without at least vacuuming, it wasn’t. I sprayed some febreze, and left. When we got home from the movies it smelled clean, and it was. Not cleaning one day didn’t make my world stop, and it felt nice. Matty and Jenn were shocked at first and now think we should have two days a week where I don’t clean. I told them don’t push their luck, like a drug I have to be weaned off my compulsive cleaning. They have hope so in turn they are happy that I will try. We will see. Maybe I should just do like my dining room frame implies UHMM !!! All is well.