And second of all, let me say, my toilets are clean. They just have the unsightly look of being dirty. Which is really just as bad. We have a community well and since our water isn't city water, it leaves mineral stains in places where water stands. Like three toilet bowls in a house for a working married couple. I naively thought I could simply scrub the stains clean after I noticed thm. And scrub I have, with every cleaning product labeled "for use on tough stains" and with more than a little elbow grease. But to no avail. I had finally come to begrudging terms with the those marks. Figuring I would just have to buy new toilets before we sold the house at some point. I had gotten used to muttering under my breath when I made plans to have company over. That is, until this weekend, when my neighbor mentioned a product she'd discovered while helping her sister move into a new house. I made Travis rush right out and get one. AND IT WORKED! (Kind of makes me wonder what they would do for calloused mommy feet that haven't seen a pedicure in many a moon.) Did I care that with each scrub a sound much like nails on a chalkboard reverberated through the bowl and around the bathroom. Nope! My bowls were coming clean!! Oh happy day...
Monday, April 23, 2012
Finally, A Clean Toilet
And second of all, let me say, my toilets are clean. They just have the unsightly look of being dirty. Which is really just as bad. We have a community well and since our water isn't city water, it leaves mineral stains in places where water stands. Like three toilet bowls in a house for a working married couple. I naively thought I could simply scrub the stains clean after I noticed thm. And scrub I have, with every cleaning product labeled "for use on tough stains" and with more than a little elbow grease. But to no avail. I had finally come to begrudging terms with the those marks. Figuring I would just have to buy new toilets before we sold the house at some point. I had gotten used to muttering under my breath when I made plans to have company over. That is, until this weekend, when my neighbor mentioned a product she'd discovered while helping her sister move into a new house. I made Travis rush right out and get one. AND IT WORKED! (Kind of makes me wonder what they would do for calloused mommy feet that haven't seen a pedicure in many a moon.) Did I care that with each scrub a sound much like nails on a chalkboard reverberated through the bowl and around the bathroom. Nope! My bowls were coming clean!! Oh happy day...
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