That you’re supposed to clean in places you can’t reach.
Take, for instance, the top of the fridge.
Here’s what I saw the other day when I went hunting for finery for the table I’m setting this weekend:
Um, yeah, kinda gross, eh?
Here’s a closeup of the wine bottles:
I would say I’m embarrassed, but that would be a lie. Cleaning is not a priority in my life, and I rather doubt that Martha Stewart is going to be walking through my house any time soon.
It’s been a week of “Who Wouldda Thunks.” Here’s another one for you…
Who wouldda thunk that you shouldn’t leave a dog and pillow in the same room, unsupervised?
Here’s a close-up of the damage Pele inflicted on the helpless head cushion:
I can’t blame him too much, though. I think he had memories of a time when he was the proud owner of a stuffed gorilla. He “loved” on it so much the stuffing magically “disappeared.”
A week of such “illuminations” can make one very tired.
What’s the solution to the above conclusions?
Triple Chocolate Chip Frappuchino
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