There are several moments when you know life will never be the same.
For example, studying overseas, buying your first house or going to college.
I have had another one of these moments. As of Friday, I will refer to every day before then as BCL (Before Cleaning Lady).
The cleaning lady worked a miracle. MIRACLE.
You can eat off of every surface in any room in my apartment. No kidding.
I arrived home Friday, giddy with excitement and anticipation, and had to put my flowers down because what I saw made me weak in the knees.
And then did this.
My house was spotless. The kitchen gleamed and winked at me when light bounced off the freshly cleaned sink and stove. The microwave was cleaner than it has ever been. The bathroom toilet had a rich matte finish and the tub looked like it was brand new. Not even I have been able to get these items this clean.
But then, the best was to come.
Two words: HOTEL BED. *commence freakout*
Yes this is my bed. I’m getting a new bedding set soon
The cleaning lady washed and dried my sheets and remade my bed, laying the sheets as if I was in a hotel. No kidding, I wanted to roll around on it naked in pure joy.
Speaking of pure joy, after inspecting every part of the apartment and seeing how thoroughly clean it was, I felt a level of joy and happiness that I haven’t felt in months.
You can say that’s sad but it’s true.
The only drawback, my vacuum cleaner needs to be replaced so the carpet didn’t get as clean as it should have. But, that will be fixed for next time. My apartment looked so amazing that I was afraid to touch anything.
Literally, I’m counting down the days until she comes back.
How was your long weekend?