Sunday Struggle

My first ever Sunday Story has been imperiled by our first ever overnight visitor. A lot of cleaning is required to bring our apartment to anywhere near visitor-worthy. Am I sorry? Not in the least. We are happy to have company and the place looks a heck of a lot better. But now, while the men are off reminiscing or picking up hookers or whatever it is they like to do for fun, I have a little time to myself, so I must hurry up and write.