I was just reflecting on all the adventures in cleaning I have had since moving into my new place. Getting stuck inside the closet. Veenitha was there but it was a real challenge to explain to her what to do when we couldn't see each other. I rely a lot on sign language. Cursing the furniture maker every time I had to put a bed together. Yesterday it was the queen in preparation for my friend Sandy's arrival from Vancouver. 1.5 hours of fuck, fuck, fuck! Discovering that vinegar can solve any cleaning problem and much more.
Cleaning is almost done in the main part of the house. Only the back hallway and the veranda left which will be finished tomorrow. Then the third bedroom and bathroom are all that is left. I will wait until Sandy leaves before I tackle those.
Went to a party last night to discover when I got home that Ferdinand had shredded part of my mosquito net and had crapped in my bedroom again. I have to devise a way he can get out without another cat coming in. So it is back to net art with my cat.
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