After years of haphazard housecleaning chez Stokley, I hired housecleaners. Deena and Anthony came over this week to do the initial work. When they were done, Deena asked me to walk through the house with her so she could show me what had been done.
In the master bathroom, she blew me away by saying casually, “And I’m sorry, you’re probably going to have to get your husband to readjust the shower head; I didn’t think and used it to hose off the walls.”
I was blown away that an able-bodied person would even begin to realize that the fact that she had moved a shower head might inconvenience me. Pretty nice, right?