I decided yesterday that I was tired of driving a trash can. So I cleaned out my car.
Cleaned the windows. Vacuumed, which sucked up the dirt but left most of the white dog hairs clinging to the seats. (The fact that this dog isn't bald -- and has no bald spots -- is one of the great mysteries of life. I continue to clean up enough hair to knit a new litter of pups.)
I even used Armor-All on the dash. I haven't done that since high school, which is longer ago than I care to remember.
My car is now spiffy on the inside.
And my thanks? An aching back, just in time for work on Monday.
Excuse me while I moan and adjust the heating pad.
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