Normally I do not do heavy housework. I ask Spike to do it for me. Everytime I get in the mood and start a project, I start to get chest pains. But today, I have:
Scrubbed down the bathroom tile
Scrubbed the bathroom floor and really scrubbed around the toilet
Scrubbed the toilet bowl
Scrubbed down two walls in the kitchen
Scrubbed all the cabinet doors and counter tops
Cleaned the kitchen floor
And other stuff.
No chest pains. It must have been all that delicious lobster salad that got me in the mood and gave me the strength to do all this work. The only thing left to do is the vacuuming. A chore I hate. But it has to be done. So off I go to do it.