LOL. Barbecue sounds good about now. It's been so cold here-- the moisture makes it feel colder. It rained hard enough to take the internet out last night.
I finally got sick of looking at all of the trash on the kitchen floor that I'd been stepping around and thinking "later" on picking it up. I told myself I just needed to sweep it up. Filled three 33-gallon trash bags. It wasn't just trash, I found some flatware and bowls and tupperware bowls and stuff cats had knocked down. Spice containers and such. Cats had used a lot of it as a litterbox. Sink is currently piled high with stuff that needs to be washed and put away (and not just dishes).
In the middle of it, one of the cats my brother is supposed to be responsible for came in and had an infected wound on his head (he's been slipping out when my brother goes to work and he got beat up). I had my brother hold him while I cleaned the wound and treated it with hydrogen peroxide. My brother wiped it with a paper towel and promptly threw said paper towel on the floor when he was done. Then he went back to his room to watch porn (and I know this bc he left something in the microwave and rather than put it out where the cats could get it, I decided to be nice and bring it to him in his room-- only I got yelled at instead of thanked). I was like "Dude, you shouldn't have left something in the microwave if you were planning to jerk it before eating."
I wanted to wipe down the countertops but needed to clear the floor and even before I finished most of the floor my back decided to crap out on me. I pushed through and finished a corner I almost left for later. I was going to let it be a surprise for my mother, but then realized cats might knock stuff down before she comes out so I took pictures on my phone. I handed it to her and crawled on the foot of the bed and started singing "All by myseeeelf" (to indicate that's how I'd done the cleaning). I still need to get those countertops cleaned, have my brother drag all those trash bags out (there are still some ones from last week he didn't take out and he's just left them on the floor next to the trash can), maybe put a bunch of stuff in that stupid dishwasher that just sprays stuff and leaves a film and only seems good for a drying rack-- and I need to clean the cabinets inside and out. Despite using roach traps & deterrents, mice and roaches still got in. I need to figure out how to seal them up better. But one thing at a time. I still need to clean up the living room and front room. Front room will need to be done so my sister can sleep in there and it is a huge mess, but I'm not doing that one by myself-- my brother is responsible for most of the mess in there. If I have to hide his car keys on Monday and disconnect his internet cord to make him clean, I'll do it. It's his day off, but he hasn't been pulling his substantial weight around here and I'm tired of cleaning up after him.
Highup, those cat-scratch spots are awful, aren't they? Mine have done a number on the doorways when they wanted in or out. I'm also trying to figure out the best way to transition from plush carpet with a nice thick pad to linoleum in the bathroom. I want something that won't rust if it gets wet, won't feel too cold or hard if I step on it barefoot, and won't be as likely to trip me. If there's ever an overflow of water, I want it to stop water from getting to the carpet. Not sure if such a transition piece exists though.