OK, so I know I’ve been whining a lot about material things. This isn’t whining. It’s not. This is dreaming. Very different.
Do you know what I want for my birthday?
Roomba. You are so beautiful. I hate my dirty floors. But I also hate vacuuming. Thus, my dilemma. I must admit, the thought of pressing “clean” every morning..or evening..or whenever…and having clean floors is alluring. Just cleaning them regularly, so there’s not a month’s worth of dirt sitting in there all the time. Who are we kidding…6 month’s dirt. …in good years. We got a vacuum when we got married…but it sucks. Or rather, doesn’t (wa-waaaaaaa). It’s so not worth the effort of vacuuming to get marginally cleaner floors. So, if we’re getting a new vacuum…why not one that does a better job than I ever could? And that I would use more regularly? Of course, we’re not just getting a new vacuum. Ours (mostly) works. But boy I’d like to. I hate folding the laundry, because I feel like putting it on the floor as it piles up just re-dirties it. Oh, dreams of clean floors.
Anyone out there have one? Any thoughts? I’m so tempted. And I do have some Christmas money…and a birthday coming up…*stares off dreamily*