Cluck, Cluck, Cluck

20 May 2008

Soft Scrub....with Bleach!

Conversation with Self

Clockwatching Conscience Self
(the one that remembers that house guests are arriving in less than 12 hours):
Get off your ass already.
Yeah, you.
Stop reading blogs and go clean the bathtub.
Doooooooooo iiiittt.
Do. It. Now.

Lazy Self:Um, just…five…more…hang on…five minutes.

CCS: Ok. You’ve had ten. Now GET OFF YOUR ASS AND CLEAN THE BATHROOM!
That’s right Lazy; you have graduated to the entire bathroom. Congratulations.

LS: Argh.
This is going to require some Macy Gray played loud.

One hour later:

CCS: Well done. Bathroom, kitchen, all clean. That extra cup of coffee really helped.
Oh, and as an added bonus I didn’t tell you this sparking pearl so that you could discover it on your own…two years of diapers would make cleaning the seem far less disgusting.

LS: Sweet!
I’m SO going to blog this now so the others will know. Even if that means they will also know about the voices. D'oh!

End Scene.

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