We'll start with the good news first. Today's cleaning space was the master bedroom, bathroom and closet. Without a doubt the easiest day so far. thank goodness, because I have a tumor.
Yes, my friends, upon my return from our trip to Utah, I noticed a tumor on my side. It seems to greatly limit my productivity and tries my motherly patience. There is a name for this type of tumor. It's name is Joshua Grant. Albeit it cute as a button and smart enough to give me a big, open-mouthed kiss when I am about ready to sell him to the next band of roving gypsies to pass through, it has made me seriously rethink going anywhere alone for the next little while. I'll give it a couple more days. Then I might have to resort to surgical separation. Or at least a chocolate cookie bribe for a few minutes alone so I can pee.