The one chore that I abhor absolutely is ironing. Does anybody iron anymore? In fact, I haven’ seen my ironing board in years. It’s been MIA for a long, long time.
Way back in 19 . . ., I remember ironing a blouse. I must have been going out to some fancy, schmancy place. I don’t even remember where. I do, however, remember the torture of ironing.
One chore that I love, look forward to actually, is vacuuming. I love my vac. I take it out, pump up the music, usually Macklemore or Eminem, and away I go. In my own world of song and dance.
Silly, I know, but true. It’s probably the best exercise I get, too.
I bet you find something motivating about a chore you love. I’ll read all about it as I hop the blogs.
Thanks for stopping by and talk to you next week.