Second on the list was my dream to be a better housekeeper. I
find it interesting that I wrote these reasons underneath: "Joe will be
proud of me. Joe would enjoy his home." Only under that did I mention my
own feelings. Hmm . . . I guess it's not at all surprising that I failed at
this one. I’m still a random housekeeper.
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My parents lived in Greenwich Village when I was born, but moved to Queens when I was still very young. They chose an apartment in Woodside ... -
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I can certainly empathize with you here. When I do housekeeping it is rarely for me. Luckily my husband likes to clean.
ReplyDeleteHmmmm indeed.
ReplyDeleteRandom. I like that - me too.
ReplyDeleteOh dear. I'm saying that only in response to your reasons, not to your randomness. I'm always highly suspicious of people who are NOT random housekeepers, so I don't think you should say you failed. You just had other priorities.
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