Journal

     I have a special cleaning job today and I'll tell you about it later! 

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I cleaned the washrooms at the Stake Centre with help.  The first thing I did was, silly me, accidentally break the light cover on one of the lights when I was trying to dust it.  I told my leader and she helped me pick up the pieces.  Things went seamlessly after that.
Someone else arrived to help us and I went home and cooked turkey and listened to Zamir Chorale (Zamir means the Nightingale) and burnt the stuffing to the bottom of the pan.  It just is not my day!
After supper I turned on Khachaturian's Sabre Dance and thought how once upon a time, in my younger days, I would have raced round the room to the music, but not now!