Friday is always housekeeping day … but with extra jobs! The new robot vacuum requires a few things tidied up … like extra long curtains, dangly extension cords, dog toys and the like. The ruffled curtains between the dining and Sunroom couldn’t be shortened so Mark raised the rod. ✅ The Sunroom white sheers puddled on the tile … so those rods had to be repositioned. ✅
Now, I’ll just fold the towels before opening our new assistant housekeeper … Rosie. Hey, it’s got to be Rosie after growing up with the Jetson’s.
Last night, Sue and Wayne hosted their dinner party at the lake. Jim surprised the girls with a gift for each of them.
Sue doled out the gifts Jim brought …
I wonder what was in those beautiful bags?
Well … Mark was napping when I opened the boxes … the vacuum robot has a charging dock that empties itself into a dust bag! We got it set up, plugged in and I pushed the right button at the wrong time. π Now it’s cleaning and I’m not supposed to interrupt it. π¬ I’m hoping to carry on with the setup instructions and programming when it comes to the dock to charge. π€
Yeah, Carlos is programmed … he was always reliable and on time so we’ve named our Yeedi after our south Florida housekeeper of 18 years. (My mom always thought it strange that our housekeeper was a man … and the roof and driveway cleaner, Mary, a woman.) Haha. Well, it was a bit odd. π€
This weekend RanDawn will be celebrating Charlotte’s birthday. Hope we’ll see them next week … the COVID19 Delta variant has flared up terribly in our region. The local hospital is on code Black. There are no beds available … so don’t get sick! (Unfreaking believable when we could have had this virus beaten.)
It’s telly time here … we watched Olympic coverage of Karate kumite … and now, Alone. Ta ta til the morrow. π
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