... Cleaning is rewarding at first. Watching something embarrassingly dirty transform to spotlessly clean all due to the work of your own hands has its mental and emotional rewards. It's especially fun when your husband (who rarely cleans the house) works with you side by side. And in this world of computers and offices and sitting down all day and getting paid for it, I sometimes forget the joy that comes from working with your own hands and the sweat of your brow.
But after too many hours of cleaning one tiny apartment, cleaning becomes a pain in the you-know-what.
Goodbye security deposit. I just realized you're not worth it anymore.
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