sweaty.

there is nothing quite like cleaning a 3rd story apartment {that sits in direct sunlight} when its 

75 degrees and sunny. 

folding and putting away laundry... lots of laundry.

making the bed.

cleaning the kitchen.

cleaning bathrooms.

cleaning. cleaning. cleaning.

sweating. sweating. sweating. 

ugh. 

no pictures neccesary.

but that wouldn't be very fun now, would it?

did i mention the lovely husband helped? 

and the 80s music made life so much more fun! 

all i can say thank you Pandora.

 golden oldies all the way.