The girl who works at my parents house is over 40 years, although looks 25, and a horse-care deficit. I guess it's too late to treat it, yet I suggest to my sister to do therapy, as if their CSR (Corporate Social Responsibility) or a non-profit project.
Her daily routine is almost a joke. This is your morning: After breakfast he put my father picks up the dirty laundry of the family in each room, but if the phone rings while you're at it, most likely forget to pick up the rest of the laundry. Go down to the washer and then begins to make the beds. Suddenly remember that you have to make tea for my mother and let the beds as they are, usually half, with pillows scattered around the room. Once in the kitchen put the kettle on and remember that yesterday we forgot to put the dishwasher after dinner, so I put now and of course forget the half-made beds, and bucket of water on the fire. Then back up cleaning the bathrooms and starts as the head comes to the washing machine has finished and you have to hang clothes, I've said a thousand times, should not stay wet clothes in the washer for hours. So stop the bathroom also means, with mops and soap on the floor or the sink, and down to the clothes, intending to finish the bathroom below. When you open the washer door realize that the bowl is on the upper terrace, where it tends to hang clothes to dry. Go up to him and see that the clothes that lay yesterday is still there, well, hook is not alone .... then collects the clothes and the floor for board and / or bend but the way it sounds the phone and runs to answer, leaving the bowl on the stairs. When you hang up the phone it's time to start cooking so you head to the kitchen where the pot is red hot and no water has evaporated after an hour into the fire. We also now realize that my mother had breakfasted long before she put an water to boil and your cup is in the sink because the dishwasher does not fit. Before starting to cook decides to sweep the floor but the intercom rings the postman brings a certificate, so he comes to leaving it swept in a corner of the kitchen, since he thinks pick in a minute. Once again the kitchen makes cooking.
score, when we got home to eat the table is not set because the program is not over the sink in one corner of the kitchen scraps that are never collected, still wet clothes in the washer, the tub of clean clothes on the stairs, half-made beds and the bathroom not cleaned, the mop in the sink. But she has spent literally the morning working and has gone up and down the stairs 15 times. The memory will be fatal but the butt in shape!
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| Photo taken today at 17:30 in cooking, as evidence of what that story. The poor have few hours at home ... |
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