I’d love to mop, but it can’t be done with all these people here.
After lunch, I’ll work on putting away things from the top of the tv cabinet. Many family members like to put their various items there and expect them to remain until ... whenever ... while complaining the house is cluttered.
The floors are bothering me, but not so much that I feel up to doing them. I’ve run out of steam.
I have several flat surfaces like the top of your TV cabinet. In fact, I’m sorely tempted to give away the table and just use wooden TV trays, as I seldom eat at the table any more. I have too many papers on it, and even though I clean it off, it still becomes a paper magnet.
Especially since Busdaddy went on his diet last year. I don’t even cook. The closest I get to cooking a meal is stuffing something in the microwave. *sigh*
One way to get people to pick up their own stuff is to take everything that isn’t where it belongs, put it in a 33 gal trash bag and put the bag out on the curb. Then tell everyone that’s where it is.
They should get the point.