I’m happier and more relaxed not cleaning the house. I have a bad back, and do what is necessary. My place is far from being a pigsty. There was a day when I washed my floors on my hands and knees like my mother did, but those days are long gone.
Yep. I never thought I’d use a mop, but with my crazy schedule I figure that a mopped floor is better than a floor that is waiting for time to be scrubbed.
I was a cleaning lady in college, I got my fill of scrubbing floors on my hands and knees.