Eric’s smile faded as he looked from me to the loud table. “The noise level coming from their table is totally unacceptable, Eric!” I answered, for him. Eric blinked at me and said nothing. Why did I know what to do and he didn’t? Maybe he’d never confronted a group of unruly residents before. MaybeContinue reading “Drama In The Dining Room ~Part 2~”
Listening to this song while cleaning my house makes it a much more enjoyable experience. I find myself sidestepping and clapping my way into the kitchen and loading the dishes into the dishwasher in time to the music. It’s all good.