The housework. That chore is Number One on the agenda today; yet, it's the one I don't want, or care, to do. LOL I 've gotten the master bath cleaned...between fielding phone calls. I need a chant to get me motivated, and moving.
While cleaning the bathroom mirror, I noted something funny about my lip...other than the almost blackness of it. In the bathroom mirror, one of the sutures had come untied, and was "hanging" with one straight end, and one knotted end. I had no alternative other than to pull it out, and put a...butterfly bandage over it.
I cut the bandage down , a great deal, but it's still big for the lip. Add to that, it's white...like althetic tape. May as well be neon. LOL I wonder what happened to those neat little steri-strips of 20 some odd yrs. ago? I've been told they're no longer made. I can't prove that, and haven't tried; but it seems there would still be a need for them.
I climbed the step ladder this morning, and took the 5 blades off our bedroom ceiling fan. Every fan in the house is white; which, I really don't mind...except for this: the area we live in, is extremely dusty; even without having had several "dry" summers. Within 10 minutes after I dust, it looks as if it was never done. It reminds me of hearting with gas, but we're electric. So, the ceiling fans are always dusty. Every time I clean them; I dust/vacuum the blades off, and then wipe them down. I average doing this task once a month. The wipe downs make S-T-R-E-A-K-S galore! The fans look as if someone smokes, in the house. Yet, we're non-smokers, and even guests don't smoke inside.
