I don’t much like housework. Surprised? Probably not. I do like a clean and well organised home. I just don’t have one. I feel happy when looking through a Howard’s Storage world brochure- imagining if MY house were like that… oh my...
Doing the dishes is a particular pain, yes? Only because it needs to be done several times a day, and my dishpan hands are already quite unsightly. You all know what I am talking about.
But this afternoon I found a way to actually enjoy myself. Music while house working is not a new concept of course, but sometimes it take me a while to catch on. I popped some Faure on the iPod and suddenly felt like I was all beautiful and poignant and doing a beautiful and poignant task… and reminiscing about when I was alright at playing the piano. Was never good enough for Faure though.
Anyways, the lesson I learned today is that there is a lot to be said for carefully choosing the sound track to your life.