Today I attacked our bedroom closet....wowzers! Big mess in there(which mess I'm referring to is disorganization, not the pile of clothes slash whatever else you have already as your mental picture), which of course led me to further secrets of our small apartment (like the front closet, the storage closet, my dresser, even the bathroom!). Don't you love how that happens? You go to clean out one thing, and before you know it, your whole place is tornado-land because, one thing leads to another, and then another and then?.....you have NO idea where you're going to put anything.
And then, of course, I see how dusty things are (plus I'm sneezing and feeling itchy in the throat), so I have to grab the Pledge and wipe it all down. Then as I'm pulling out the Pledge I notice the Lysol wipes, which I want to use to clean out the storage bins I've just emptied out onto my bed. Then as I'm putting things away in the bathroom I see the disgusting-ness of it all and douse with PineSol and Comet to really get it. Let's not forget the Soft Scrub by any means!