we do the job less often but properly, eg. by moving the sofa during hoovering and emptying cupboards out to sort them – rather than a half arsed job and randomly hiding things to give a veneer of tidiness.
My other half does this, i walk in from work if she’s been a day off…house looks great, coffee table and dining table clear, sideboards in kitchen clean and clear, carpets hoovered….candles burning, those funny plug-in air fresheners on all over the house….lovely.
….then the next day i might be a day off, open a cupboard to find something and everything that had been ‘tidied’ has actually just been shoved away and falls out….go to the cupboard under the stairs with some trepidation and the contents of what looks to be the whole street’s coffee tables, sideboards and dinner table clutter is piled high in there….now i’ve started i cant stop looking and sure enough the hoovering has only been done to within an inch or so of the edges of the room…the bed, sofas etc havent been moved to hoover properly and invariably i then just wish she hadnt bothered.
My Grandfather used to say that if you couldnt shag them they’d be piled ten deep at the dump.
I do sometimes think gays have the right idea.