That Tarot card entry was crap. Tarot cards? Pleeeeease.
Ron & I are the proud owners of a brand new Roomba. We have a robot! It’s one of those things I feel I was promised by the culture as a kid. I don’t have a flying car. I don’t think I’ll ever get a jet pack. I’ll have to live a very long time (not to say I’m not trying) to vacation on the moon.
But, we have a robot to clean the floor. Right now, the Roomba is confined to the kitchen, although I have carried it upstairs to do the hallways. After this weekend, with the dining room cleaned out, I’ll let it wander into there.
Honestly, the kitchen hasn’t been consistently this crumb free in a long, long while.