So far this morning I've done this:
And as soon as the fog lifts I need to do this:
I've also done this:
And now I need to do this:
I've done this ( X three!):
Because, you know, when one bathroom is sparkling you simply MUST make the others sparkle as well.
Right now I'm afraid to do anything else.
I shudder to think that I may be unable to break this vicious cycle. I could quite possibly end up cleaning/scrubbing/polishing until I drop!
Perish the thought!
I simply can't be stuck here cleaning all day.
What I really want to do is this:
Well, not in a dress.
And not with a push mower.
I much prefer my Johnny Baby.
And not with a push mower.
I much prefer my Johnny Baby.
Yes, some good quality time with Johnny would do my heart good today, especially after being rained in for so many days in a row.
But alas, my yard is entirely too wet.
Oh well.
Guess I'll just finish what I've started and then maybe I'll bake a cake.
Or perhaps a pan of brownies.
Or perhaps a pan of brownies.
You're welcome to come join me for some!
And then you may:
And then you may:
