LOL!
I’ve forgotten about the debris that is inevitably surrendered by departing offspring. I’ve always wondered how much of what is left is deliberate or just part of being an airhead.
It’s been so hard for me to breathe since the heart attack that I have been using an inhaler, which is more in the line of “rescue” than maintenance. So this is good.
Plus there’s the post-Christmas debris ... many more Lego-bits, and I’m still finding packaging materials in corners.
Anoreth didn’t take the gecko, which is just as fine as if she had.