I think I talked about cleaning. Mostly how I used to hate it and now I don't. How that is one of the biggest ways I knew that I was getting over my depression. Well today my mom asked me to clean our houses three bathrooms. She had no idea what she had just asked me to do. I've gone a bit nuts. I have scrubbed dust out of their grout. I have polished all wood features. I have washed their mirrors. And for my grand finale I will be placing new tea lights in their tea light holders... This is only one bathroom.
I managed to finish the second. But the third, well I left that for tomorrow.
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