Who knew it would only take a new vacuum to make me love vacuuming? When the vacuum my husband has had since college finally wimped out recently, we headed out to buy a replacement.
We were floored (no pun intended) by how much vacuum technology has developed since he went shopping for one as an undergrad. Bag, no bag. Revved up power. Cyclone, cordless, self-propelled. We choose a Dirt Devil bagless model, letting us see immediately what kind of dirt and pet fur we’re sucking up from our carpets. (And with two Golden Retrievers and a cat, that’s a lot!) You simply empty a plastic canister after you’re through.
It reminded me of when I was a kid and a door-to-door vacuum salesman came to our house to sell us a new upright Hoover. To prove how well it worked, he snapped on a bubble-like attachment that showed all the junk the thing was sucking up. My parents sent my sisters and me to bed to close the deal. When I awoke the next morning, I ran out to inspect the new toy and was sad that the attachment was only a sales tool and wasn’t part of the package.
Now it’s like having a bubble-like attachment of my very own. I was so giddy that our new beauty worked so well that I wanted to call everyone I knew at 10 p.m. when I was trying it out to let them know. I finally figured out what makes those Merry Maids on TV so happy. The chore was so fun that my husband and I politely fought over who was going to finish it. ("No that’s OK honey. You’ve had a long day. Why don’t you go sit down and let ME finish the job?" "No, you have an early morning. Let ME handle it …")
Do you have a cleaning product or household appliance that just makes you downright happy? Tell me about your favorite gadget and we just may feature it in a future WichiTalk issue.
Posted by Lori O’Toole Buselt