The End Result

The house is clean. Generally.

I spent one hour in the bathroom scrubbing away wondering how I just paid $150 dollars to get the rest of my 600 sq ft apt. cleaned but she didn't have time to do the bathroom... skeptical.

HOWEVER, the window tracks no longer house the bodies of dead flies, mites and black tar, and I now feel confident that if I turn on my ceiling fan I won't choke on dust. So for those reasons, I am glad she came.

And yes, she was a woman.

Is?

I don't speak English.

That being said, we finally put our wreath to rest; so long to my final reminder of the holiday season. Hello summer. Please summer. Now summer. Oh how I long for you summer.