I decided to clean house today... somehow ended up outside in the 2 car shed/garage thing. Cleaned out one side of it so that I could park. Park car, and something falls on my bumper. I almost cried, but it's only a small scratch so hopefully I can rub it out later.
Then I come back inside once Angel was secured and moved a bunch of my uncle's stuff out, put a refrigerator outside, swept the dining room like a mad man and then mopped with my ph balanced commercial floor cleaner that I was so kind to utilize from the workhouse
And it looks great. I have a lot to do still, but it's a work in progress. I'm so proud of this house and I know uncle Mike would be proud to see it's becomings. I miss him.
All this work for that?I decided to clean house today... somehow ended up outside in the 2 car shed/garage thing. Cleaned out one side of it so that I could park. Park car, and something falls on my bumper. I almost cried, but it's only a small scratch so hopefully I can rub it out later.
Then I come back inside once Angel was secured and moved a bunch of my uncle's stuff out, put a refrigerator outside, swept the dining room like a mad man and then mopped with my ph balanced commercial floor cleaner that I was so kind to utilize from the workhouse
Before you make assumptions and call people lazy, all of my uncle mike's things are boxed up and stored in the left side, along with some furniture.
Before you make assumptions and call people lazy, all of my uncle mike's things are boxed up and stored in the left side, along with some furniture.
