Hey, people who follow me. Go follow Unfuck Your Habitat. It’s awesome.
Thank you, Unfuck Your Habitat! I started following you right before moving in with my boyfriend. Before you, I was a right messy bastard, with many a terrible tale to tell of dishes left in the sink to the point of grotesquery. Now I only let the dishes touch the sink if I’m cleaning other dishes or letting a necessary soaking take place. You’ve also helped encourage me to unpack the moving-in boxes within a week and a half, instead of letting them linger. You’ve helped me loads.
I love you.
Because of your good habits, wisdom and encouragement, it is 8.40am on my day off over here in the UK and already:
My kitchen is clean and tidy and wiped and the washing up is done
My bathroom is scoured
My living room is tidy with the table clear and wiped and the sofa re-plumped
MY BED IS MADE!
The first load of washing is on to whirl
And I have a list … a goddamn list! … of things that need doing and half of them are already crossed off.
12 months ago this would not have been thinkable. Thank you.
Lady Cluck xxx