My daughter, Madison, chose to discover which fabric stain remover, out of four, works the best. She seems to have caught a second wind after a healthy macaroni and cheese dinner. Busy at the computer, she typed, changed the font size, shape and color about 3,489 times, and printed the 'binder' portion of her project. My good sense told me to stay away, so I start trimming the 4 pieces of the shredded sides and ends of my once beautiful and white towel. I then kept myself busy with clothespins, strips of my once beautiful and white towel and her 3 sided poster board.
Minutes turn into hours.
She enthusiastically agrees so I strip off my warm soft slippers and run across the street to purchase Simple Green, Shout, Zout, white vinegar and their cheapest bottle of red wine. It was really taking shape. I start asking questions that take out whatever is left of her second wind. We talk about this in great length as women do about any subject but did not come to an agreement on how to finish this report up. The human body and spirit are not designed to be creative and peppy at this hour, so we called her project 'finished' and go to bed.