Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Dishpan Hands

Getting new appliances isn't much fun the night before they arrive.
Oh the cleaning to be done.
Oh the lack of interest in said cleaning.

Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Clint is 19 and therefore qualifies as the adult on the premises to accept the delivery.
2. All of the bedding plants are thriving. My back yard looks pleasant.
3. I didn't ache today as anticipated. The hours spent shoveling bark mulch, weeding and moving rocks did not impact me at all. If I was so inclined, I coulda gone dancing tonight. Of course, in reality, I couldn't have. I had to clean the old appliances before I could accept the new ones. You know how it is.

Shalom,

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