Yago's never going to believe this but I've swept, mopped and done laundry today. Pity he isn't here to bear witness because these things may never all be accomplished in one day again. (not by me anyway)
So the victory feels a little... well, empty. He's not here to appreciate it and Schmitty could care less.
As if on cue, Ralphie's awake and crying.
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Is it a coincidence that this cleaning spree happens when I'm gone, or do I hamper your cleaning motivation?
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