The other day Jen told me, “We’re getting a cleaning lady.” It was just put out there as a statement really not meant to be debated, just more a statement of fact.

Now I don’t think that we’re really all that dirty that we needed to get someone in to clean our house but I wasn’t going to argue it. Well, I did kind of put up a little resistance but I figured it was best just to let it go. So, yesterday she came and cleaned the house and I’ve discovered that we must live like absolute pigs.

I was pretty skeptical that we would really be able to notice what was done but when I came home from work the whole house had this fresh piney smell. The floors were shiny, the counter tops were sparkling, it was totally incredible. There isn’t a spot in the house that I don’t think she didn’t clean, spots I didn’t even notice existed before just shine. I’m almost afraid of touching anything since I’m just going to make it dirty.