The Housework Cometh

(Note:  the following post must be taken with a sense of humor and a grain of salt. . . or you will question my sanity.)

Forget the iceman, my housework is just sitting around staring me in the face.  I hate that!  If there’s anything I can’t stand, it’s housework that won’t just take care of itself.  Everytime I take care of it, it just comes right back again.  An endless cycle of wash, rinse, repeat.  Doesn’t anyone care?  Doesn’t anyone want to help?  WHY WON’T SOMEONE HIRE A MAID AROUND HERE?  Oh, fine. . . I’ll just go do it myself.  The housework, of course.  We’d never hire a maid, then we’d have to clean for her too.


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