When will I learn??

I have found myself at a fork in my path. I am not one who loves, or for that matter even remotely likes cleaning, but due to the anal ways that my fiance's upbringing has brought him to regarding cleanliness (everything has a place and everything in its place) I feel I am beginning to develop a desire for wanting my place to look like a home and not a dorm room anymore.

"Thanks for gradually tearing me away from what remained my last hope at staying young dear" - Luv ya

I guess it is time for me to accept that if I don't make such a mess I won't have to fight myself to clean because it would not take hours to get it cleaned to Paul's discretion (that's Mr. clean to you).

So I am embarking on cleaning out our garage which is already a nasty feat within itself, with spiders and bugs and whatever else could be lurking in a 50+ yr old garage and old pet building. On top of all these wonderful things I had decided that when we moved in I would keep my 5 cats in there.

~ which multiplied almost immediately to 12 (one large liter) and then back down to 10 and further down to 8 and then up to 11. Then there were 9 and we are soon going down to 0 (maybe 2 - both fixed though) so I can get a dog.

Anyway their lovely presence has made that garage even more filthy than before. So tonight I dive into that mess and hopefully check one large job off my list. Again when will I learn???