Dear FlyLady,

We moved at the beginning of April into a new place where we could have 6 inspections a year potentially. They try to inspect every apartment quarterly but thanks the pandemic that isn’t happening right now. With your system and my control journal already built when we moved in, I know the manager could show up at any time and I won’t be panicked.

That, while all well and good, isn’t why I am writing today. I ordered a rubba scrubba a couple of weeks ago with the soul purpose of cleaning the 1 to 1 and 1/2 inches of caked red clay off the bottom of an old half whiskey barrel that I am using on my balcony for a table. I can’t remember which one of my boys I handed the brush to the day it got here, but in less than 5 minutes that old barrel half is cleaned of the caked clay and I have a beautiful little table as I watch the sun rise.

Thank you for everything that you teach us. I want you to know I could go into a long tirade about everything I have learned in the last almost 12 years that I have been fluttering along but that would be a book in and of itself.

Love,
Flying in Franklin, NC