365 Pink Feather Boas All in a Row - Day 213 (Sunday 1 August 2010) : Anatomy of a Move 9 - Bathing in Domestos

What does one want to do a fine sunny Sunday morning?

Why one - if I was truly a one I would obviously have a serf-like person to do, well, pretty much anything for me! - goes back to one's recently vacated apartment (empty save for enough chemical cleaning products to pollute the Gulf of Mexico several times over) and cleans some more. Lots of 'some more' in fact!

I scrubbed floors, Spray and Wiped kitchen cupboards, Spray and Wiped & then Jif'd (I love the way I have turned product names into verbs!) stove plates and sink.... and then - after a lunch at the nearby cafe in my cleaning product stained T-shirt and shorts - while my house mate (pictured above standing in the kitchen where he signed the lease all those years ago) used our new best friend, Chux Magic Eraser on the walls, went back to unpack and unpack and unpack....

Boy do I know to party! Woohoo!!

....oh and I took one last shot of my car in it's old parking spot. Yep I am sentimental to a ludicrous degree but c'est moi.....