I learned how to play Gin Rummy! The other day out on my lawn, one of those beautiful days when it was warm and sunny but breezy and dry, I sat on my lawn with the boy down the street and we taught ourselves to play Gin Rummy.
It was a Thursday, and since KBoyne is a re-bachelor dad and does not understand about things like buying cleaning products, there was a woman cleaning my house. I was home (good thing, too, since we ran out of garbage bags and I had to go get some). This woman is nice enough, but she always smells strongly of cigarettes on account of she chain smokes after she finishes a room or two, after every room or two. And that particular Thursday she decided to switch to from regular no-fuss floor cleaner to a lemon-scented Pine-Sol knock-off. Yes, I can tell it was cheap. The cheap ones always smell sickly and penetrate everywhere, like they don’t clean, just soak into your floors to cover whatever odor you created with their fake citrus scent. Remember how I get migraines? They’ve made me really sensitive to smell.
So as soon as that Fir-Sol went down, I had to leave my house. Seeing as I had nowhere to go and it was such a lovely day, I decided to camp out on my front lawn with a book, my knitting, and my cell phone. I also had a deck of cards in my knitting bag, in case of company. Read more »
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