I thought I was happy....and then I got a dustbuster. Now I know what true happiness is and it looks like "spot cleaning ala carte". My Korean home is so tiny that my usual habit of leaving coins (they drop and I just can't be bothered...really, do they have to be so flat and round?) and bobby pins (prom hair takes a lot of metal) all over the floor can make it look like a tornado blew through Bizwell #215. But no more. Now I just bust my dust and the world is clean again.
The funny thing is that I've never been very OCD about cleaning...but now I can't help myself. Every chance I get I'm pulling out the dustbuster to pick up anything. I drop a cracker and instead of picking it up, I step on it and grind it down JUST SO I CAN USE THE DUSTBUSTER. If this keeps up, I might need professional help.