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Cleaning Day. A day in the life... by Joey Spinelli

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It’s Friday.   The day of the week I avoid like a Christian Conservative at an Arizona Gay Pride parade.   While I have no problem cleaning my home during the other weekdays, Friday is the day I dread because it’s the day I tackle my son’s room.     Every week, it’s the same process.   First, I get everyone in the house off to school and off to work.   I need to be completely alone for this.    Then, I make sure all the curtains in the house are closed so the neighbors don’t see my crying.   Next, I always leave a note for someone in case I am never heard from again.   This way they know where to look for my body.   After that, I find my ugliest, oldest sweat pants and tee shirt, the kind that I wouldn’t even wear to a laundromat at 3am on a Tuesday night.   This work can get dirty and it’s best to be prepared. Now that I’m ready, the time has come to get started. I approach the door to my kid’s room, kick it open, and dive in. Wow, it’s a mess.   The on