doing cleaning!

Today, I cleaned out our refrigerator.. oh joy! .. I hate doing this type of stuff.. but it has to be done and nobody else is volunteering.

Everytime I clean the fridge.. I just know I am going to find some ghastly surprise. Like a tomato rotting in the bottom of the veggie bin, or some delectable stuff you bought and forgot you even had. Now it looks alright.. but since you can't remember when you bought it.. do you really want to take the chance. NO!

There is always something hidden deep behind the mayo and the pickles.. yes.. ladies and gentlemen.. today I found a container with cut up canteloupe. With much trepidation I open it up. I can't believe it... it smells like it has started to ferment... so I now have the choice of making booze or chucking it.. You are so out of here!

I can't believe that some people say that they enjoy cleaning. My neighbor says that. I think to myself, how pathetic is your life if the best thing in it is cleaning? I think perhaps it is obsession. They always seem to attack the job. I have never seen anyone cleaning with a look of joy on their faces... like old-fashioned commercials.. where the women smiled while they washed the dishes. I love my dishwasher.. enough said.