One of my friends (a country girl) from writing class stays with me one night a week (because it's more than an hour drive home to her place in-the-middle-of-nowhere).
I have to tell you how much
I LOVE THIS GIRL
So - should you.
I came home from work tonight. Distracted - tired – and feeling like I'm coming down with a sore throat.
I walked into the kitchen, I opened up the refrigerator - to put something in it. A pizza box (from two weeks ago) is moved. I think “Oh good! Maybe she had a piece or two of pizza for breakfast, since there was no milk for cold cereal this morning. I was also feeling bad that I'd turned off the coffee pot when I left for work. (But that turned out to be a good thing, because she didn’t wake up ‘till after 11:30 this morning)
Then I turned around to the kitchen bar ... hmm - two CLEAN wine glasses sat on my uncluttered counter - but nothing registers (although the bar was covered in mail and newspapers this morning).
I turn back to the other side of the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine - by the coffee maker ....
HEY! What are all these clean dishes??
I look around – and suddenly I realize ... she did ALL MY DISHES - from the last two days!
As I look around a little more, I realize the whole kitchen has been straightened up.
SHE swept my KITCHEN FLOOR TOO!
Holy Mother of God I love her!
So go send her a woo (comment on her blog) people!