I mopped my floors today.
I had to. They were at that critical stage. The one where you can't actually see the original color of the floor or let's be truthful, the floor itself.
My mop broke half way through the job but I am so dedicated (or knew that they had to be mopped to avoid being condemmed) so I finished mopping by hand. Dumb. My hand is killing me. Seeing the floor's original color, so over-rated.
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Can you come over and do mine next?
Glad you're back! We need to catch up!
(7 weeks until Myrtle!)
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