Swachh home. Sweet home

I noticed that almost every corner of my home is a mess and decided to clean and sort things a little bit every day. So I told my husband what was on my mind. "Wont't cook anything tomorrow. Eat outside. I have something important to do." I was disappointed to see how happily my husband seemed to take the news. But I forgive him.

The next morning I decided to cleanup the crocery unit and I was mighty impressed and satisfied by the time I was done. Now, I won't tell you how I had managed to do it. It is for you to guess whether I had discarded the unwanted stuff or camaflouged them with the surroundings or shifted them to somewhere else. I was waiting for my husband to wake up and see the transformation I had brought to his house. He woke up and the ungrateful man couldn't find any difference. But that didn't dampen my spirits, I wanted to post the before and after pics on FB and whatsapp. But the only problem was that I didn't take any pic before cleaning it. 

My husband dragged his feet towards the kitchen to drink water and said, "I see so many things piled up in the kitchen  today. I don't find anything useful here." How come he could notice the mess in the kitchen when he could not make out the change at the crockery unit? And my target for the day was to fix the crockery which I did. So what if I had to move out some stuff to the kitchen? It will have its share of cleaning and polishing done when its turn comes. May be tomorrow or the day after or.. or.. when I don't feel like cooking.