It took a long, long time, but finally I have become more like a Honduran woman than ever before. I wrote here about how Fany always has a mop in her hand. When my friends come to dinner part of clearing the table is mopping the dining room floor. Honduran ladies are crazy moppers. They mop constantly!
I always hated mopping. But somehow, within the past 2 weeks or so, that has changed. I too, have finally become a crazy mopper. Not quite like my Honduran counterparts. But close. If I am at home during the day, I mop at least once.
My floors are not more dirty than they were before. But suddenly I want them to be spotless.
Fany commented that my house is cleaner than hers lately. I told her I think it's because I feel like my weight is out of control. I started a new diet since I still can't exercise, but I am not losing weight as quickly as I'd like. The one thing I can control is keeping my house clean. It healthier than becoming anorexic. So I mop.