01 June 2011

mrs. meyer's


tonight i got home and did NOTHING but clean my house until jacob got home.

he told me i was like a magic person.

and now my house smells like geraniums and clean all over the place. i'm obsessed with mrs. meyer's, even though j and i always argue about whether it's pronounced "may" or "my." it's one of the best feelings in the world when your house is squeaky clean and smells good to boot.

(sigh).

love,
j

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