I disturb things I’d rather not see when I do any cleaning, and the only thing I’m concerned with is whether I’ve laid down enough diatomaceous earth to keep the neighbor’s roaches and the brown recluse spiders that seem to be endemic to this area on the dead side of the building.
FS came and took the donations to Goodwill. He’s taking the week off to get things done around the house, so maybe I’ll see him again before the weekend. Now I have to sweep the kitchenette floor. (It’s not a kitchen. It’s a wannabe kitchen, so it’s a kitchenette.) *uunngh*
The clothes have been hung up to dry, and I’ve had a nap that was disturbed, but when I get the floor swept, there is filing to tend to and then I think I’ll call it a day. (How does the filing always seem to get ahead of me?)
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I’ve been to Walmart. Now, it appears to be naptime.
w00t!