After a week of being deathly ill, I finally got antibiotics on Friday. Saturday I woke up early and didn't feel like death...actually I felt pretty good. One walk to the kitchen and my mood of the day changed. "What the hoary happened to the house!?!" I exclaimed. The answer of course is me in it for a week, sick and not cleaning. Piles of blankets were everywhere, so were various warm layer clothing due to my yo-yo-ing temperature. Pots for making soup filled the sink and used mugs appeared on almost every horizontal surface. Most food found in the fridge had crossed the line into bio-weapons status.
Pause, blink, blink Riiiiiight. Step one - load the dishwasher and run it. Step two - hand wash the half of the dishes that didn't fit. Step three- delouse horizontal surfaces in the kitchen & toss trash. Step four - go grocery shopping, toss trash on way out. Step six - put away groceries. Step seven - make biscuits (I like biscuits) and clean mess. Step eight - relax, enjoy biscuits and coffee for the first time in a week, and marvel at how much energy I have compared to when I'm at the mercy of some bacteria.
Pause, blink, blink Riiiiiight. Step one - load the dishwasher and run it. Step two - hand wash the half of the dishes that didn't fit. Step three- delouse horizontal surfaces in the kitchen & toss trash. Step four - go grocery shopping, toss trash on way out. Step six - put away groceries. Step seven -
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