My cats are jerks. I spent a good part of yesterday cleaning my garage. Including sweeping and mopping it. First thing I see when I step out in to my garage? Giant hairball ruining my perfectly clean floor! Yeah I know it's a garage floor but one day guys, just one day!
But enjoy some bread.
This post is for casual conversation if you don’t feel like making a post office your own.
Few tasks are more like the torture of Sisyphus than housework, with its endless repetition: the clean becomes soiled, the soiled is made clean, over and over, day after day. The housewife wears herself out marking time: she makes nothing, simply perpetuates the present … Eating, sleeping, cleaning – the years no longer rise up towards heaven, they lie spread out ahead, grey and identical. The battle against dust and dirt is never won.
From Simone de Beauvoir's The Second Sex