The end of a hard working day.

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Good night, friends. And to think that when I was young I flew doing my chores at home! No that my house was too tidy. Now I have it better, but I am more careful than what I used to be. When I was young, I started to do one of the not interesting chores until a book called me. Then I left everything half done and went to a wonderful world of words. Now I like to clean the floor and the shelves every day, I love to have everything in its place. Ol´ lady at work! Excuse me mother, for having thought bad things about you when you wanted tidiness and cleanness more than what I was willing to do. I am tired after bringing my house under control again. Everything shines. And the lady here wants bed. I will relax and either watch TV or maybe just turn the light off. See you tomorrow. Sleep tight