Don't let anyone tell you nagging doesn't work.
Splenda just voluntarily, without any passive-aggressive huffing or cleaning around her on my part, came downstairs and took the vacuum cleaner upstairs. And. Vacuumed her bedroom.
I don't know whether to pinch myself and wake up from the dream, or do a shout-down, or just THANK MY LUCKY STARS that four years of nagging her to get off her rump and do something have just paid off.
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