Maybe I'm just weird
but there is something therapeutic about cleaning.
but there is something therapeutic about cleaning.
There's just something about scraping grub off when you're lost in your own thoughts and then uncovering a nice pure surface underneath,
and that lifted mood you get when you finally have an ordered, freshly cleaned space.
Even watching the iron straighten out the creases on a crumpled shirt gives out a little satisfying feeling.
Now I know what to do when I'm lost in my thoughts..
iron my life's worth of clothes in that wardrobe.
and that lifted mood you get when you finally have an ordered, freshly cleaned space.
Even watching the iron straighten out the creases on a crumpled shirt gives out a little satisfying feeling.
Now I know what to do when I'm lost in my thoughts..
iron my life's worth of clothes in that wardrobe.
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