Wednesday, August 26, 2015
I know everyone's mother taught them to wear clean underwear "because what if you were in an accident and had to go to the hospital." And I know that we all thought "clean underwear would be the least of my worries at that point." But my mother took it a step further, "Make sure the house is clean because what if you were dead and someone had to come into the house." So, as part of my preparations for a month in Spain, I am frantically cleaning house. Not that I think I'll end up dead but it is as natural a part of getting ready to go as packing a suitcase. My friends think I'm kind of nuts, but it does give me something to do besides second guess all of my selections of clothing to pack.