Tuesday, September 6, 2011
We didn't have plans for Labor Day, so I suggested to my husband that we wash windows. Finally, at about 11:30 in the morning, we got started on the project. After all, we had our morning routine to follow: drink coffee, read the paper, check e-mail, etc. I had hoped we might not take all morning doing "our morning thing." I didn't say anything to my hubby about needing to step on it so we could get the windows done. After all, I am a smart woman. I wanted his help.
When he finally presented himself to where I had assembled all the window washing equipment, he said, "I was taking this morning as an end of vacation day. Tomorrow I figure I'll go back to retirement."
That's what is so great about retirement; now we have options. Sometimes, I get confused on the difference between a vacation day, and a retirement day, but my husband seems to have figured out that there is a difference.
I felt a little bad asking him to help me work on a vacation day, Labor Day at that. At least he has retirement to look forward during the rest of this week and next before we actually go on vacation.
Cleaning windows is not an easy job. We had to move furniture, vacuum, clean screens, dust out and wash window sills. My helper was no slacker when he got down to business.
By the way, we only got half the windows done. We had to stop because we were so tired, and our backs, hips, shoulders, and wrists were killing us. Hopefully, the bottom half of the house will get clean windows soon.
P.S. Dove, if you read this, we do windows. If you really need us to help you with windows while we are visiting you on vacation, we will.