Yes, it always a question whether the rigorous straightening up and organizing of everything in our house before the arrival of the powerful, smart young lady--a former military officer-- who cleans for us is worth all the effort. We have always been intimidated by our cleaning ladies, only once relaxed when we had instead a cleaning man, a slightly rotund blonde youth who wore a black spandex suit and called me "Doll." This morning we were busy with the cleaning and then hustling ourselves out of the place and to the gym so as "not to be in the way." I, as they say in Iowa, clean forgot my blog.
Better luck tomorrow.
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