By noon of day one of vacation, I'd cleaned and vacuumed the kitchen and bathroom, cleared the dining room table, sorted laundry, loaded the car trunk with stuff for Goodwill, schlepped to Walgreens, gone to the hair salon for an appointment, dropped the donations at Goodwill, run through the car wash (giant seagull with explosive diarrhea plus road construction dust; 'nuff said) and picked up something for lunch.
I think I deserve a nap, don't you?
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