I came home today to a clean home. In just one short day, a cleaning goddess made it cleaner than it has been since I bought the house. I’ve been home for about three hours, and every few minutes I discover yet another miraculous sign of cleanliness. How did she do it?
The bottom line: I have a clean slate upon which I can again write my signature as owner, manager, decorator, and lady of the house. For example, the pair of chairs I bought in May, now have been purposefully placed in a corner of my sitting room.
Tea is waiting.