Well, if you know me, you know that cleaning has never been one of my stronger abilities. The older I get, the better I get at it. I do like things to look nice, so picking up is something I do a lot of. But when it comes to cleaning the places that nobody really sees...I confess I rarely do it. Now, this is probably human nature and common to everyone and yet I think some people are better "cleaners" than others. SO...I cleaned behind my fridge. (I'm patting my own back so hard, you can hear it). I'm not sure what inspired this out-of-character act, but boy, did it feel good. Cleaning does feel amazingly good. And I must add that one cannot deep clean these "invisible" places without thinking of the cleaning that is needed in one's soul in the places that nobody sees. In short, I highly recommend this little ritual. How does it get so dirty back there?