Where to start? I'll begin with the next installment of WWMD. You will think I am crazy for this one. Or, do you think that already? Another domestic dilemna arose in the house of Robbie yesterday. I decided to mop the kitchen floor yesterday. Alas, I was out of those disposable pads that velcro to the bottom of my Swiffer mop. But what to do? I hadn't showered yet so running to the store was out of the question. Okay, it wasn't out of the question. After all, that's what baseball caps are for. Right guys? However, I hate this Swiffer contraption. I had no intention of buying more of those velcro pads. What I intend on doing is cleaning my floors the old-fashioned way. But, that meant an extended trip to Target to pick up a bucket, brush, and Mr. Clean. I didn't have time to run out to Target because I had made an appointment for a facial. But, I couldn't leave with a dirty floor. Think Robbie, think. What would Martha do? Aha! I grabbed a sanitary napkin and stuck it to the bottom of the mop. It worked pretty darn well as evidenced by the dirt on the thing. I do, however, recommend the brand without wings, those boogers kept getting in the way of the spray.
Today, should be a great day! I will be going with Freeepeace shortly to see Jamey of the Sublime Dance in his current musical production. I am hoping we will get to meet him afterwards. Pictures will be forthcoming. I know one journaler will be jealous as all hell. But, hopefully, my visit to her in a few short weeks will appease her, but I fear it won't since she'd probably prefer that I brought Jamey along instead of just the pics and me. Robin, will I see you there too????