In my dreams someone takes pity on my poor ravaged soul and whisks me off in an aeroplane for a month long stay in Rachel Ashwell’s Prairie.
In reality I am about to hop up stairs and clean the loo. Darn it, life is outrageously unfair.
Have a nice day, Housekeepers!
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