TGIF

Well, there are lots of TGIF's.....But this one is a little special because it is the last one before our trip to Greece.  I'm getting a little nervous.  I'm packed mentally, but my dear husband is driving me demented.  I know before we head out on Tuesday he's going to want to clean the whole house, i mean really, who cares?  Well, could it be like wearing clean underwear in case you're going to be in an accident?  I kind of feel like we need a disclaimer.....downstairs, courtesy of Dave Radcliffe, upstairs his lovely wife ruth  (of course there would be the need to elaborate on that to say, the mess upstairs, was made by lovely wife and there for her responsibility)  Do you think I could get away with that?  Better, because the last thing I want, need or care to do is clean......I'm fixing my cameras, gathering all the magical mystical electronic cords, and just plain trying to remember the few Greek phrases I learned 30 years ago.  You can't go wrong with "hello, please, thank you and excuse me".