One of the greatest joys in life (for me) is a clean house. I love walking on a freshly cleaned floor with my bare feet, smelling the furniture polish, and enjoying a shower without inhaling more mold and mildew than any one person should at any given time. The only thing better than a clean house is a clean house that I did not have to clean!
And that, my friends, is what I came home to today. D had the house cleaned by a cleaning crew for my birthday. What a joyous afternoon and evening it's been. For those of you that have your house cleaned regularly by someone other than yourself... how blessed you are! What a huge pain in my butt it is keeping a clean house. Really, I don't mind cleaning, but I would really rather have someone else do it. It eats up so much precious time!
Thank you D, for this awesome gift. I am sure between the four of us and Tug it will be dirty and gross by Sunday... but for today, it's perfect and that's all that matters. (And yes, I might sleep on the clean floor tonight. It's that nice.)
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