Just checking on a clear and crisp Friday. It is really nice outside. I went running this morning and it was simply delightful. Yes, I was cold but it felt good. My teenage nephew is attempting another snowboarding trip this weekend. Yes, this the same bonehead that broke his leg lays year snowboard training on a skateboard. This time his mom, the doctor, is driving home and his friend. Good, at least if anyone requires first aid, she'll be first on the scene. I was joking with mom that she should go with them. You know, she could throw herself in front if a tree so he won't hurt himself. The minion is also going, maybe mom can keep him from being buried in a snowbank. Mom is not going. Speaking of mom, she's home again today which means she'll rush the heck out me to finish in the kitchen. Inhate when she does that, so much so p, that I get really angry. It's like this, she goes in and does her thing. In the process, she leaves a mess: not wiping up spills, food scraps on the counter, dirty dishes on he counter, balled up paper napkins, and so on. This means I have to spend twice as muc time cleaning and then she has the nerves to make wiseacre comments. It's like she doesn't realize what she's doing. When I say anything about cleaning up after herself, she just blows me off. She figures that I'll run after her with a dust pan and broom. No, I'm not "the girl" hired to clean up. Even when she does wash the odd dish, it's still dirty. All she does is splash water on it and puts on the counter. It sounds like I'm a total neat freak and in a way, yes I am. I don't need things to be nuclear clean room clean, just tidy. I also don't like cockroaches and ants in the kitchen or anywhere else. So there, I'm done in the Speaker's Corner.
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