lilykestrel
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After finally reaching the end of my tether with the unobtrusive griminess that you can close a cupboard door on (how do the drawers you keep your plates and nothing else in get crumbs in them? HOW?), I am currently giving my kitchen a 'deep clean' (no, I don't do it twice a day). Was j ust taking a breather and my eyes fell upon my spice rack. A little part of my brain piped up about alphabetising it, and then the more sensible part of my brain responded "no that's a waste of five minutes and brain energy that will immediately fall to pieces once you take something off, and how much brain energy does sweeping your eyes over the spice rack take when you're after the cumin" and I got on with cleaning the cupboard. So happy to report I'm not Jack.