Mom's coming over tonight to help me work the Clean Sweep magic on my soon to be emptied abode. I dread packing/purging/etc.
The awkward part of the whole deal is that I remembered about an hour ago that there's a..um..rather...intimate toy out on my bathroom counter! LOL.
BUT WAIT, there's more: Boss-guy just walked by and told me to leave early...maybe I can beat mom (who has her own key...) to my place.
If not, we're sticking to the hear-no-evil, see-no-evil, speak-no-evil approach. She probably will too :)