Ah, Bed Brushing 101.
Such memories…as if!
This was approximately three decades before my time – does anyone know why a mattress would need to be brushed?
I’ll brush my hair and my teeth before I go to work, and if everyone is lucky I’ll put on make-up to provide emotional support to those who have to look at me, but it will be a cold day in Hades before I’ll be brushing furniture!
I raked shag carpeting in the ’70s. That was quite enough!
Just a reminder that (a) I have not fallen off the face of the earth, despite never having gone this long without blogging(!) and (b) Change of Shift is being hosted this week over at Life in the NHS. Julie awaits your submissions at “lifeinthenhs at btinternet dot com”.
I have so many things to blog about that my cup overfloweth. Unfortunately, lately, the blog does not overfloweth. Tomorrow I shall go to my “blogging place” (aka Starbucks) and put all these scattered topics into some sort of logical order.
It’s not a scarcity of material, but more a scarcity of time/motivation. What do you do when you know you want to blog, but you don’t exactly want to blog right then?
Translation: I spent the morning watching the NASCAR race at Talladega and drinking Bud Light. One must support the sponsors of one’s drivers. My husband went to Home Depot. I told him we don’t do Home Depot because we don’t like Tony Stewart!
He was not aware of “our” preferences.
And so, the return of my latte-sated “Nursing” self is scheduled for tomorrow!