Dear Cleaning Lady,
I am guessing by now, you must think I am an utterly lazy individual. The dotted garland, that I hung so meticulously two weeks ago for Leah’s shower, is still hanging upon the chandelier and mouldings. It is not laziness, I assure you, but sadness really. How can I take down something that I so painstakingly put together and frankly, love! It makes me happy… what can I say! Each morning, I walk underneath my canopy of dots and a slight spring is brought to my step.
I have come to the realization that eventually all good things must come to an end. So, in two weeks time, when you arrive again, duster in hand, my precious creation will be dismantled… I promise… well, maybe!
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