When little ones arrive you can't help but be just a tad more hung up about basic hygiene and there was a definite improvement - despite sleep exhaustion - in household standards chez us. But when I went back to work full time when littl'un was 8 months we sunk, I am afraid, to a truly new low level.
Dear reader, I don't like to shock you but if you recognise any of the following you will share my pain:
- every surface in the kitchen is covered with stuff - and not just dishes, but all sorts of stuff, clothes, washing of uncertain cleanliness, unopened mail, books, bags, toys and more
- there are never any clean glasses, most of them having taken up residence by the bed
- the bin is constantly spilling over however hard you try to shove more stuff in it
- you really don't like to think about what you know is in the bin & how long it's been there
- the bathroom basin is not something that you would actually like to wash in
- it takes you several hours to get out of the house in the morning because you can't find anything
- whilst you may have deluded yourself you were vaguely presentable when you left the house, a single glance in the mirror at work reveals a rather unpleasant sticky smear on your left shoulder
So with all the zealot of the true convert I have discovered the wonder that is a daily housework routine ... and dull as it is to admit, it really does help and somehow it saves time that can now be better spent
I had a go with one of those American housework sites but it really wasn't me so this is my own daily housework routine. I started with just a few things every evening - filling, running & emptying the dishwasher and putting the bins out every evening, really was a revelation - and once these are on auto-pilot, I keep adding a few more in. Some nights I fall off the wagon - I am just too tired, I need to watch the Olympic closing ceremony etc - but having lived with the benefits of following it, I can never stand the consequences of not for more than a day.
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