So... I pulled Cinderella duty yesterday on my kitchen floors yesterday (and will be again today on the bathroom floor - thankfully it's about a quarter of the size of my kitchen). I am convinced that while they look awesome, my muscles definitely are mad at me for my 3 hour scrubbing and squatting rampage. I am more sore than an awesome workout at the gym. Surprisingly though - I feel pretty happy about it. I think I worked out some pent up aggression in all that manual labor. :) Oh - and my floors are clean and shiny too! Who puts ivory colored flooring in the kitchen, really??
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