If you know me, you know am a neat freak
It's an innate thing
I've been neat for as long as I can remember
I got it from my dad
My family teases me about it
I remember in grade school, all my Sanrio products
are nicely displayed
Early on, I was into the art of collecting
Back then, a girl of 8
Weird as it may sound,
once I've made my bed
I will not sit or lie on it anymore
I love the fact that it's beautiful
and crease free
So, it's actually fitting that am married to a Swiss
them being clean & super organized
I must say, I think my neatness & orderliness, still a tad above them, haha
My hubby once said, "what Martha Stewart does once a year,
You do everyday!"
Okay, quite exagg but a bit close to the truth
But lately, must be age or just really have my plate full
Been learning how to turn a blind eye with unreachable spots
Our place is 12 meters high, I also don't want to stress my staff to clean such height
But my hubby, in his own kind of neatness
bothers me with his complaints about those unreachable dust spots
Hence today, the cleaner is here to reach the unreachable
while the carpenters are fitting the shutters
and the electrician's fitting the aircon
I have a full house again today
and though I've been wanting to go out
The thought of finishing everything is utmost on my mind
Until the dust settles yet again...
At least I get to blog...
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