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Woof! Woof!
Oct. 29th, 2006 07:31 pmSometimes, the reality that I am living on my own where noone is able to even hint that the dishes need to be washed or something put away, hits me like Archidemes did his bath tub. So, I did not wash the dishes since Friday night, did no laundry and did not make my bed, etc. I am a grown woman living on my own apartment and noone can tell me what to do in my own 'castle'!
Saturday evening, I washed the dishes, sorted out the laundry and cooked a proper meal on Sunday, cleaning most of the kitchen after I finished. Noone can go against 20+ years of psychological conditioning of 'cleaning the house'. And here I am, thinking I was lazy to do that when I have my own place. Pah! Dr Pavlov's dogs have nothing on me!
Now, if only I could find a place that sells tthe cleaning stuff with instructions in English...
Saturday evening, I washed the dishes, sorted out the laundry and cooked a proper meal on Sunday, cleaning most of the kitchen after I finished. Noone can go against 20+ years of psychological conditioning of 'cleaning the house'. And here I am, thinking I was lazy to do that when I have my own place. Pah! Dr Pavlov's dogs have nothing on me!
Now, if only I could find a place that sells tthe cleaning stuff with instructions in English...
