In addition to wiping soot and mildew off every single surface on the inside of the boat, I also got to do my FAVORITE task today. Scrubbing floors….on my hands and knees.
You see, when they pumped the water into the boat to put out the fire, about 4 inches of it remained standing in our aft cabin. So after throwing away the carpet in the cabin, I needed to scrub the floors. And "somehow" our deck brush went missing and I was relegated to using a hand held scrubber. (I'm still convinced that my hubby had something to do with this…)
Its times like these when I am soooooo happy that the hubby doesn't have the "Cinderellee" song that the little mice sing. Because I'm almost certain that if he did, he would have been singing it gleefully as I scrubbed.
We have owned Jus'CrewZen for two years, and I have now scrubbed the floors in the aft cabin twice. That means that on average I end up scrubbing floors once a year. I'm not quite sure how I feel about this. Scrubbing floors isn't as gross as, let's say "head duty", but it isn't exactly the glamorous life of a Princess if you know what I mean.
These are the days when I pull on the rubber gloves and long for my tiara that sits just out of reach **sigh**