Drew is home all week for Spring Break. I thought he would be champing at the bit to visit friends and gad about and do stuff. He has not asked for those things. He plans to do some yard work for the people who hired him last year, and rest. It seems quite odd!
Perhaps he really is growing up. I was totally taken aback when I came home and found that he had cleaned the entire apartment without my asking him to - dishes, laundry and all! How did that happen? And he didn't ask me for anything either. Wonders never cease. Perhaps my constant rhetoric about work finally got through to him. I don't know. But I am greatly relieved and blessed to have help with stuff.
I admit the conference delayed my usual weekend flurry of getting everything back in its place. And my constant running to the doctors and for tests has certainly taken its toll in time and energy. Not that things were all that bad, but the contrast was striking. The living room was downright inviting and almost sparkling. Even the kitchen was in good shape.
Thanks, Drew for helping me. I appreciate it a lot. You are helping keep us on course, helping keep our sails trim and our rudder on course. Good job.
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