While
others are out at movies, skiing, in stores and at restaurants, I have more exciting
plans for the weekend.
Grout and caulk cleaning.
On
Friday, Mike, my handyman, removes my ancient shower doors in preparation for
new ones. The result is a disgusting
mess of black gooey stuff. He leaves me
with some kind of razor and wishes me a good weekend and tells me to be careful, "It's very sharp."
In
the process of researching grout removal (a first), I realize my newest
download of Adobe Flash is not working.
I cannot watch the helpful youtube videos on the-best-way -to-remove-grout. I spend the next hour researching my Flash
problem, and find some guy in a cowboy hat calling himself Mike M who has the answer. Really, what did we do before the internet?
On
my way to becoming a grout expert, I notice (for the first time since living here) that my kitchen floor is NOT supposed
to be a dark gray between the tiles. I
honestly never realized this until studying the videos of — yes — grout.
So I
start with the kitchen. Never has my small kitchen felt so big. I am literally on my knees, using products
and props I have never before handled. I
scrub and scrub. I use three different products (Clorox Cleaner and Bleach is by far the best), three different sized grout brushes, a mop and
too many paper towels. An hour later, my
floor looks better but not great, and I’m exhausted. I take a small break.
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Next, the bathroom.
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I even follow some internet advice and buy denture cleaning tablets to drop in my toilet to clean it. Although not asked, I explain to the twenty-something sales associate the reason for my purchase. I'm sure she cares.
On Monday, I am getting a pedestal sink, which forces me to find a home for all the stuff that's now in the vanity under the sink. This leads to a major reorganization of my linen/cleaning closet.
A few years ago I bought a bunch of plastic boxes at The Container Store and labeled them Nails, Hair, Face, Lips and Cheeks, etc. I go through them today. I find so many bottles and jars of stuff I never use. Some are unopened. In the trash. I even toss packets and packets of store samples for high-end cosmetics that are now probably toxic. Aside from mascara, do cosmetics even expire? It's amazing how much remains considering all I toss. I should never have to buy another hair product, cleanser, eye shadow, lipstick or blush for the rest of my life.
And since I'm now in the territory of cleaning stuff I never clean, I empty out my medicine cabinet, and clean the interior shelves and walls, while again tossing lipstick colors I no longer use.
It's not the most exciting weekend, but still, it's a rewarding one. Plus, I now know the difference between grout and caulk. Useful information, if you're in training to be a handyman.
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