Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Scrubbing & Surfing

The dental assistant job ended yesterday, and I find myself once again unemployed. So what do I do to occupy my day? I clean the bathroom. For three hours. Three hours, folks. And this is not a large bathroom. The tall people on Ellen's site would hit their knees when they squat. Somehow, I managed to scrub for half an afternoon. I scrubbed and re-organized our three-person corner caddy and found the hole that the ants have been climbing through. And Rachel was right. Mr. Clean's Magic Eraser is a miracle-worker. I swear, all I did was gently wipe, and the soap scum ring around the bottom of the tub packed its bags yelling, "I'm packing my bags and yelling!"

It is so clean that I have come to the edge of the linoleum several more times today (I've been drinking a lot of water) and been compelled to remove my shoes before entering. Ahhhhh. It feels so nice to have a clean bathroom. I'm wondering how long I can hold out on taking that next shower . . .

I also found this picture of my old friend Andy Scott from OBU. He's a diving coach at Duke now!! Way to go, Andy!!

And for those few yet faithful fans, the Barbie saga has returned.

4 comments:

Sean said...

My friend Nathan Blevins moved to Germany last week to teach at a school for missionary children. I didn't hear the name of the place, but wouldn't that be weird if it is the same as the one you are going to? Well, wouldn't it?

Myles said...

you have a way to get in touch with Andy?

Suzanne said...

sean, i think it must be the same place. i don't know of another one in germany. what's he teaching?

myles, i sent an email to the asst swim coach and asked her to forward it to andy. so we'll see. oh yeah, and BACK OFF i found him first. :)

Rachel said...

Sheesh, what did your bathroom look like BEFORE? =)

So did you have dirty thoughts of Mr. Clean or what?