The thing I hate the most about moving house?

The seemingly endless cleaning that you seem to have to do. I always thought my house was clean, why is it I can now find dirt, dust and disorder (okay the disorder is all the bloody boxes piled up everywhere…) everywhere I turn. My poor hands look like they belong to 95 year old, they’re that dry and wrinkled from all the detergents I’ve been using all day. I can not wait to be all moved and unpacked.