I am an idiot

for waiting nearly two years before discovering the joy that is a house cleaner. I have known for a long time I’m about the only ex-pat in Kyiv who didn’t have a house cleaner. I finally decided to try it today. I popped home at lunch – oh my god, my apartment is sooooooo clean. It is so totally worth 20 bucks. I’m hooked.

And the good omen dream this morning makes me feel even better about it.

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