Tom and I are leaving for Vienna on Monday, so now we're down to the last hours cleaning our house for the people who are coming to stay for two of those months. We take breaks with Ms. Pacman and get back to it. I like the smell of cleaning agents.
I'm wearing my back brace, because the last thing I need is for my back to go out. I think Alice knows something is up. She follows us around looking nervous.
And a nervous wind blows outside. Last night I thought the house might blow away with us in it.
I've always been afraid of being blown away, or being invisible to others. That's why I continue the chatter.
I wear red rubber gloves for the bathrooms. In a minute I will have some of the broccoli soup I made yesterday.
A week from today I'll be in Vienna. Yippee Skippy.