i just hafta tell this

ok...preface i have anger issues...
so i just finished cleaning my kitchen. its huge BTW...one of those open area kitchen dining gathering type rooms. and the floor is natural slate tile - a pain to clean. so i think to myself i might as well while im cleaning go do the bathrooms real quick. so i go to grab my comet and sponge under the kitchen sink and - oh yeah the sink is broken /rollseyes...look thru the pile of cleaning stuff thats taking up a big section of my counter (OCD - i hate clutter, especially on my counters). so all this my nerves are gettin - unstable,
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then i start to head up to my bathroom, and sure enough, oh are you kidding me? i drop the comet! a full can of comet! all over the kitchen floor and even poofed it up all over the front of the fridge. "REALLY??" i said. huffnpuff. pick up the comet and set in on the counter (possibly grumbling under my breath a lil) walk to the sink, get the washcloth, walk to the spill and kneel down to clean it. (grumblin in my head - not maybe, but for reals). and Holy Spirit says "probly some bacteria on the floor there that you didnt get with the mop". WOW! HE is SO Good!
so i just finished cleaning my kitchen. its huge BTW...one of those open area kitchen dining gathering type rooms. and the floor is natural slate tile - a pain to clean. so i think to myself i might as well while im cleaning go do the bathrooms real quick. so i go to grab my comet and sponge under the kitchen sink and - oh yeah the sink is broken /rollseyes...look thru the pile of cleaning stuff thats taking up a big section of my counter (OCD - i hate clutter, especially on my counters). so all this my nerves are gettin - unstable,

then i start to head up to my bathroom, and sure enough, oh are you kidding me? i drop the comet! a full can of comet! all over the kitchen floor and even poofed it up all over the front of the fridge. "REALLY??" i said. huffnpuff. pick up the comet and set in on the counter (possibly grumbling under my breath a lil) walk to the sink, get the washcloth, walk to the spill and kneel down to clean it. (grumblin in my head - not maybe, but for reals). and Holy Spirit says "probly some bacteria on the floor there that you didnt get with the mop". WOW! HE is SO Good!