One of the many byproducts of working a little too much is things don’t get cleaned, deeply.
Not long ago it dawned on this marble head that things are easier to clean, the less dirty they are. OR, the dirtier something is, the harder it is to clean.
Part of abandoning a decent job with a few too many hours, is to not let the grime accumulate as it has. Catch up commences, grateful for the stalled onset of the new part time.
I even washed W3LLY in the rain, his time has come! (The process of procuring smaller steel rims for hardcore full on studded snow tires is about to ensue. Around here you don’t call out from work because the roads are crappy, and I live up near the top of an infamously crappy road, route 192, AKA Jr. Williams Highway. Basically 1/2 an hour of hell…)
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