Clean! Clean!

A day off and heavy rain outside had me making plans to sit comfortably and watch the Olympics.

The boss had other ideas.

When she announced that we were going furniture shopping, I felt my wallet tighten in uncontrolled fear. I had visions of legions of delivery trucks jostling for position at our front door.
Six or seven furniture shops later, I had escaped unscathed.

At least for now.


Ah well. Until tomorrow....