Wednesday, February 23, 2011
I've been scrubbing Drew's new apartment since 930am.
Almost 5 hours.
Mouse poop from silverware drawers, roaches from the microwave.
Grease from every corner of the kitchen.
I should not have sat down.
I don't know if I'll be able to get back up.
My knee is throbbing and I feel a strange pressure inside of it.
And my body feels kind of achey.
Kids are eating now, and then we're all going to take a nap.
But at least his new apartment is sooooo much cleaner now, and I wouldn't be horrified to have him move his stuff into it.
Now hopefully they get things squared away with an exterminator very very soon.