I am not much of a cleaner, in fact I really hate it. I blame it on boarding school. We don’t live in a pig sty – promise. I do actually clean, but I do it grudgingly…very grudgingly!

Enter the Shark

We were given this for Christmas, and there must be a blue moon because I am actually excited to clean (relatively speaking)! Gone are the days of mopping the wooden floors (thank goodness), now I just drift around aimlessly steaming them instead. Its bliss.

Absolute bliss.