Shifting gears here today, from mostly words to mostly what my Dad would call real work, mopping, cleaning and also some reception work. Grounded and grounding. There is a fair amount of vaccuuming, locally known as ‘hoovering,’ to be done here. This morning as I got started on it I imagined what it might be like if I were going to do this hoovering forever… and ever and ever. I relaxed and the work became a joy.
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Ah memories. As a chambermaid in London I did a great deal of hoovering myself. I was an expert cleaner bedmaker after my stint too. It was grounding work. We had a fun staff and the days were over by 1:00 so it wasn’t bad.
Give my regards to Paddington Station.
Hey! Thanks for providing a glimpse into your new world… I have this great image in my mind of you doing some happy hoovering.
Life here continues to be full…starting a new workshop series in January… finally have a well…301ft…thought we might be creating a new passage to China for a while, but thankfully, we found water first [grin]…
Hope to connect more personally soon… in the meantime, much love and light to you both… k