When I lived alone I seldom dusted and could often write in the dust on my bedroom dresser. I don't ever remember my dad dusting. I sometimes dusted for him when I'd visit, but I waited for it to accumulate pretty good.
Now if you really want a good laugh, head on over to Kathy's post at The Junk Drawer: The Grocery Store Walk of Shame. I laughed out loud all through this post this morning. Her writing can make the dumbest things hilarious!
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Dusting is my Mommeh's least favorite chore.
I don't really like doing it but someone has to do it :-) and with my allergy-there's no escape from wiping them off.
thanks for stopping by.
We live on a gravel road so sometimes dusting almost seems pointless. I can dust everything and within two days it is dusty again!
I do some of my best writing on the coffee table :)
I don't believe in dusting. It's against my religion.
Thanks for the linky love and I'm still tickled pink that you liked my post so much. And I'm still cracking up that so many people worried that I was wearing my bacon shoes at the time of The Incident.
I don't like dusting so I try to keep the things sitting out to a minimum to reduce the items in need of dusting.
Uh...am I the only one here that doesn't mind cleaning the house??? Uh oh.
I love Maxine. My parents house is super dusty...my niece always says the dust is dancing when the sun streams in.
Thanks for stopping by on my SITS Day.
Holly
504 Main
I'm with you about dusting and with 7 dogs in the house and a wood stove going, there is dust all over.
ha ha...chuckling!
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