I'm starting to think that I have a horrible "near-shitting of bricks" pet peeve with the kitchen and living room remaining clean. During the past two Thursday's I've found myself cleaning the kitchen and living room (with the help of Lacey on the first Thursday) because the apartment stinks like moldy ass. I'm not sure if it is the food being cooked, the trash, or the pile-up of pots, pans, and dishes on the stove and counter, but it bugs the shit out of me. I HATE having to take a whiff of the odor each time I return to the apartment. And sure, I'm probably being an ass when I'm slamming doors as I'm cleaning because (besides Lacey) no one else really cleans the kitchen or living room. And while I have assumptions as to why that is, I'm sure it's not really important. I just want the apartment (especially the common areas) to be clean and odor free, as best as possible.
That's not too much to ask, is it?
Thursday, January 20, 2005
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