Meanwhile, ****e* finally texted back about cleaning my house, and I had to repeat that I had already found someone. It's another stripper girlfriend, ***u**, the one who was desperate, if not thirsty, to clean my house in order to make money. We hammered out the details on Monday, I think, but I had offered to have her come over Friday instead of Monday because she initially said Friday was best. She said Friday would be best, but only from 5 to 8.
That immediately raised a paranoid red flag for me. I know I have complained in the past at how freakin' long ****e* has taken to clean my house. And, yeah, it might seem hypocritical, but when ***u** said she could take three hours to clean my house, my first thought was, "Only three hours?" The house could use a lot of cleaning. There's dust everywhere, I think I got salt on the front door rug, the kitchen's a damn mess, and you should see the upstairs toilet. This should take more than three hours, but that's all the time ***u** is going to give me? What corners is she going to cut?
But I made a commitment to ***u**. And despite ****e* repeatedly texting me yesterday/Tuesday that she could squeeze me but I'd have to say yes quickly, I have decided to at least uphold my end of this appointment and trust that ***u** will come and clean -- even though I've never seen her clean before, even though she said she needs to use my broom and mop, even though I don't completely trust that she even knows how to clean a house because this will be the first time I see her do it. Otherwise, I would be jumping back to ****e* when it feels as though she might not have time between now and a week from now to clean, and if she also falls through, I'm shit outta luck. (And by the way, I asked her to come clean in early February ... even though, by the way, she has gone through a lot of things lately.)
So I hope ***u** does a good job. Shit, I hope she shows up on time.
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