Pretty sure my Mother used to say the same thing about me. ;-)
The fog I wrote about earlier changes things... people who are flying in for a whale watch trip can't get in. Joan and the other folks working at the front counter start scrambling - and, sometimes, as things get moved around, some boat crew gets a bonus day off.
Yep. I get to be the house husband today. I can't get into soap operas, so after my HH chores were done, I try to find something else to do. It has been a month since the coach got a good scrubbing, and running the weed-eater around it makes an awful mess. I took the windshield cover off, closed the windows, got out the hose and the other cleaning stuff, and went for it...
Besides the near-permanently adhered bits of grass, there was a gritty layer across the hood. It took 4 scrubbings/rinses on the lower compartment doors and 3 on the hood and front cap to get that ugly crap off. The rest of the coach was easy.
But, there is satisfaction in a job well done...
And, the Aspect looks pretty again...
My reward: I get to have a late lunch with my Honey. :-)
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