I also enjoy vacuuming out my car. The cheap ass little handheld vacuum is so loud, I can't hear anyone while I'm doing it, and a clean car makes me giddy.
What's your lamest pleasure?
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Like the opposite of a guilty pleasure
I cleaned my garage today. This was a major undertaking, and I did it singlehandedly. As lame as it sounds, I enjoyed the task, the solitude (because, seriously, if I start a chore like this, it's the only time people leave me alone lest they get enlisted to help), and the finished product, a nice, well-organized space, makes me happy.
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Vacuuming, because I love, love, love clean rugs.
vacuuming, although the baby is now afraid of it. Face your fears I say. Teach them young.
I'm still happy about the freezer.
But being alone with me and my own thoughts and/or a book ranks pretty high, too.
Thank you for being you.
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