I Could Get Used to This
Moving into a new apartment with roommates requires adapting to their previous policies. One of the policies is a house cleaner coming every 2 weeks. I've never had a house cleaner. Thinking back, my parents had a house cleaner come once in awhile, but she didn't clean my room. That, I was forced to do myself. In hindsight it seems rather odd and frankly, hypocritical.
I've never quite earned enough money whereby I could honestly say to myself - my time is more valuable than whatever you pay a house cleaner.
But coming home this evening to a made bed and vacuumed rug. Well, I could get get used to it is all I'm saying.
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