Cleaning Grace

Was able to attend the very first mass yesterday for the Feast of Our Lady of the Miraculous Medal. Our Lady is full of grace. Miraculously, today, I feel I am filled with "cleaning" grace.

I cleaned my car sparkling white (well, in my mind it's sparkling, it's a challenge to clean white cars). I proceeded with the floor of the front of our home, tried mopping it but finally resorted to wash it with soap and water. Oops, not to forget my giant mat.

And look! I wrestled with the doggy things like their housing and grooming table, whew, spic and span!

Okay, still with my efficient and dependable weapons : sturdy rubber gloves, laundry brush, rug, pail, basin and the ever-reliable laundry bar soap (a true cleaning agent, believe me) , I tackled our dining chairs.

I love those chairs of mango-yellow color. However, seems to me, the color has turned from a rich yellow to an over-ripe mango color.

During drying time (wiping the chairs dry), I stop a while and fill-up this blog, a little break time for me and my deadly weapons.

I started this blog so I don't get overwhelmed, tired and cranky with household chores, or shall I say "household cleaning battles". This blogging thingy still works its magic with me.

May you be filled with grace as well. Have a nice day!