I woke up with it this morning.
Was it the heat?
Was it the dead baby cockroach on the floor?
Was it the Friday the 13th?
I HAD to clean.
But you know, my back is hurting and my neck is hurting. Plus I’m really lazy. And then throw in the weird mood.
But I discovered something interesting about our wooden floor.
And, well, we were all pretty happy after that.