I’m totally and completely addicted to the show Clean House that’s on the Style channel. I’m not a huge TV person but this show has hooked me. I was shutting off the TV and it happened to be on. I stood there a minute, watching some of it and now, I’ve found myself glued to the marathon they have going on.
I really love the host, Niecy Nash (who I’m not sure is the host this season or not because I’m watching reruns), the "go to guy" Matt Iseman has this square peg look about him (and yeah, I find that sexy)–that all American boy charm with a quirky sense of humor. The yard sale/organizer gal, Trish Suhr, has the cutest accent and is just stunning to look at–not to mention she holds her own with the odd humor going on. Mark Brunetz–the designer–is simply a miracle worker and he’s damn fine to look at as well.
That man managed to make a bed that had pink, blue and light green paint splatters all over and looked like everyone standing within a foot should be required to wear leg warmers and listen to Divo’s Whip It, into a kewl lookin’ room. The poor guy also had to deal with this one lady–Mrs. Dragon or something like that. OMG– her house was a total dump and they came in, cleaned it and brought it into this decade and she totally flipped out–hating it. Wow. I see that and think she didn’t deserve help. I swear, I want to run around my house and dump things just to get them to come here. Too bad it would make me nuts in about five minutes.
