Burnsk... please, tell me how did you manage to get the kitchen gutted and finished?! That's my biggest hurdle.
Lisahughes... nope not a saint at all. And I do understand the "never be clean" feeling. Even though the cow is long gone, as are the pigs, the horses (DD took them with her, thank goodness), DH continues to leave a wake of crud in the path behind him. <sigh> Sink, floors, piles of sweat soaked clothing. I keep telling myself, it's the farmer's life, and that includes me.