Mop of my Dreams

Quite literally, this is the mop of my dreams. While I'm a bit hazy on the details, I do know that I was using this mop to clean floors in my dreams last night. Now that I think of it, though, aren't dreams supposed to be fun and exciting? Why the heck was I mopping? I should have been making out hanging out with David Cook from American Idol instead of mopping -- but, I digress.

Anyway, I purchased this oMop by Method a while back on the recommendation of my friend, T. I've gotta say, it is a pleasure to use. It was easy to assemble (snap, snap, snap, velcro = mop) and even easier to mop with. The handle is curved so that you don't have to bend and like, break your back when you mop (though hurting your back by mopping does give you a good excuse to whine and watch a bit of TV, so if that is what you are looking for, skip this post all together). The cleaning micro-fiber pad just sticks onto the velcro, and wham, you're ready to mop. The cleaner stuff (in a nice lemon-ginger scent -- no toxic knock-ya-down fumes there thankyouverymuch) just squirts from the bottle to the floor, then you run the mop over it. Amazingly, it picks up a lot of dirt. A lot. Especially for those of us with dogs and toddlers.

When you are done mopping you just rinse out the mopping pad and hang it to dry. I feel a lot better about having this in my house than a germy-ole mop. Plus, it works really well -- I highly recommend it if you haven't found it yet (and all of the Method products, for that matter). You can buy yourself an oMop on Method's website for $30.

Your back will thank you. You might even dream about it.