I finished my spring cleaning this weekend. Impressed? I certainly am.
Now my house is dirtier than ever.
I’m sure glad that nasty job is finished and done for the year. Because I hate cleaning house for all sorts of great reasons but primarily because I’m just plum lazy. And the fact that I’m not married grants me the delicious freedom to be as lazy as I want to be. It wouldn’t hurt things if the government recognized this peculiar subset of society’s misfits and granted some laws, and maybe an amendment or two, that grants us the rights and freedoms to be as slobby as we want to be. It’s a universal fact that lazy bachelors like myself never get any cleaning done because we are woefully unqualified to clean anything. Otherwise how could we remain lazy and slobby bachelors if we did? That would foist a tragic paradox upon us that no mortal could possibly solve because the only way to fix a lazy and slobby bachelor is to get that rascal married and force him to grow up! Doing so would cure him thrice over as he would no longer remain lazy, nor a slob and certainly not a bachelor.
Perish the thought.