Saturday, October 13, 2012

Year of writing 289. First world problems.

10/13/12

Tegan and I decided that one thing we would do with our significantly lower mortgage since the short sale of our house in Richmond was hire a housecleaner twice a month.  It proved to be the best investment we ever made.  There is absolutely nothing better than coming home to a clean house, and not having to use our entire weekend to achieve it. 

That being said, this weekend was the cleaner's weekend and they didn't show up, or call, or anything.  Tegan and I almost lost our minds.  We were beside ourselves. 

Then, we realized how ridiculous that is.  Which made things come into perspective a little more, but still... the house is dirty, dammit.


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