Idle Gossip

My neighbor(s) to the east, who moved in after Jared moved out, have four vehicles in their yard, one with a car cover on it. I think the covered one is an open red sports car of some ilk. One of the others is a pickup truck. I haven't seen a sign of life over there in weeks. I don't spy on my neighbors, but can't avoid looking that way out my kitchen window, when I'm washing dishes or filling the dishwasher.
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I look forward to the day when I'll wake up with enough energy and grit to clean my house from the basement to the ceilings in one day. It's bound to come, because I've been saving it up for so long.

And to wash the car, as well.