Some memories are precious and meant to be treasured. Other memories you wish you could gouge from your head with a melon-baller.
Such as the remembrance of being sick for a week.
Today I made a valiant effort to purge my home of every disease-ridden memory from those dark times. Like a man possessed, I tore through room after room... eradicating all evidence of the plague that had come down upon my house.
In other words, I washed the sheets on my bed.
And even better times are ahead, because in two weeks it's the L.A. blogger meet! I've sent out information to those who had asked me about it, and so if you were interested and didn't get an email please let me know by emailing me at dave@blogography.com. Hopefully I'll hear back from everybody soon so I can make reservations on Monday night.
And now I'm off to bed so I can continue going through the travel book 1000 Places To See Before You Die so I can check off those places I've been and figure out places I'd like to go.
Though I still like my idea of a "To Do Before You Die List" best.
Hey Dave, are you ever going to do one of these meetups here in Washington?
I'm always psyched to clean after being sick…make everything fresh and germ-free again! Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go take another loop off of my "Dave in LA" paper chain ;).
Is that book any good? I always sneak a peek at it when I am in the bookstore, but I could never buy it – it would increase my wanderlust too much!
Sometimes I really wish I still lived in LA. California is the best state in the US!
I think cleaning after being sick is one of the thing that makes me feel healthiest!
So is that some sort of secret to cleaning?
Step 1: Thrown things into bed sheets.
Step 2: Throw sheets in washer.