I Hate Dusting!
Perhaps “hate” is not the best word. How about “abhor,” “despise,” or just “dusting, like, really,
really sucks.”
I kinda liked the old fashioned feather duster (cuteness
factor), but let’s face it- it did a lousy job at best even if you did spray it
with Endust to keep the dust on the feathers rather than floating about.
I suppose one reason is that it forces me to face with prime
fasciae evidence just how really bad a housekeeper I am, especially compared to
my mother. Granted, she never went as
far as plastic seat cushions, but I think this was only due to cost, children
complaints, dog claws, and the ultimate decider (my Dad) likely just giving her
a dirty look- you know the kind I mean.
The “are you totally out of your mind” look. Enough said about plastic covers.
A thorough dusting was on the agenda once a week and I mean
everything- knick-knacks (grrr), furniture, lamps, etc., etc. And she’d inspect. If it didn’t move- it got dusted. Or vacuumed.
Sometimes both.
As a result, I have few knick-knacks. And if it was up to me (and sometimes it is)-
eliminate those glass anythings, especially shelving or table tops. Yes, they let in more light, open up a room,
are pretty, blah, blah, blah, but when you can write your name on them (and
sometimes I do allow myself that pleasure), those babies gotta’ go. Unfortunately, my glass shelving is owned by
my landlord (aka, Mr. “Bigwig” to distinguish him from my youngest son- just
plain “Bigwig”).
The irony is that my mother no longer cares about vacuuming or
dusting, or even black marks on the tiles.
This is a definite plus side of Alzheimer’s and poor vision. She’s forgotten that she used to be so fussy
and really can’t see the dirt anymore. I
say, “Hurrah!”
Dusting is the worst, following by vacuuming. These tasks just never end and I don’t see a
whole lot of benefit in doing either.
So… where are the government regs when you really need them? Dust is unhealthy so… can we ban it? Not even all of it- just most. I had thought many years ago that an interior
vac system was just the ticket- no more dragging around heavy, awkward equipment. You just had these neat little vents with
covers. Too bad that you just didn’t
leave them open for a few minutes & the dust got sucked out. No-o-o.
You hooked up the hose which you had to lug around and store. Then you attached various nozzles. Not really much improvement here to the
dusting scenario.
My former husband did buy me that expensive system. And it sat in the garage for years. Who knows where it finally ended up- in
someone else’s home (he was a builder), stored someplace, junked, or ??? He just didn’t care about dust (nor did his
mother or father).
I’m all for “Ban the Bomb,” but let’s get behind what I’m
betting the majority of the population could stand behind- “Trash Dust”- or
something like that.
I'm just saying... not for nothin'.
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