...Is Heaven Sent
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Wheee... cleaning house. Oh, joy. Suddenly I find myself wishing that Ryan were here NOT because I want someone to snuggle with or whatever (although I do) but because dammit, I'm lazy and want help cleaning. *wry grin* Wishing for Kadin as well... for Torian... for Caleb... hell, for ANYONE who would help clean up the Entire F'ing House in preparation for the Solstice Party tomorrow.
I'm sniffly, tired, sore, and generally grouchy due to queasiness this morning. Waking up alone is nowhere near as comfortable as waking up with someone, and it only gets worse when you are being woken up for the sole purpose of scrubbing, dusting, carting, rearranging, etc.
Bah. Housecleaning is NO FUN.
I've got to get back to it now... yes, I'm at Dixon House, not that hard to get ahold of right now, and if you happen to be in the Portland/Gresham area and desperately want to clean something, give me a ring? *wry grin*
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