Zach has been really fantastic in the housekeeping department lately. Not that that is new, he's generally been way better than lazy bones me. I walk in every day to find not just the normal stuff, dishes, vacuuming, etc, taken care of, but also some new big thing that we've put off forever. And clutter? Forget it, that's nowhere to be seen.
Except for the part where my my desk and other places that stuff just gathers until I put it where I go look twice as worth when contrasted with a sparkling shoebox. The obvious solution would be to pick up my crap, but right now I'm going with the wistfully hoping just a little of Zach's mess will come back to keep mine company.
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