CLEANING LADY

Tomorrow the cleaning lady is coming.

I'd say cleaning technician or cleaning person, but she's ok with cleaning lady.

She cheers us up.

She’s happy to be working for us and does a great job at something we both detest.

She coaxes us to get organized.

(we want her to be able to get to the counter tops) We wash, dry, fold AND put away the laundry so it isn't sitting around in baskets or hanging over every surface imaginable.

She gets us out of the house.

Easier for all if we’re out on a "date" to do something fun.

She cares about our family.
She Loves our Dogs!

She gives us a brand new home.

We walk into a personally "staged" model home. You can almost hear the comments. "Oh, the living room decor is simply lovely! Such interesting books neatly put away! Clever kitchen and bathroom counters organization."

She keeps us free filth free.

The bedding is fresh, as are towels, bedspreads and dog blankets. (dog hair and dust must be eradicated by the zooming vacuum)

The final touch.

She offers us a fresh scented, sparkling, tidy house, the one we've always dreamed of. It lasts for days and days...or until we track in mud and grit, whichever comes first.

Later our feet touch ground.

The house and laundry returns to it's natural chaos.

But hope is not lost...the cleaning lady cometh soon!