Yesterday I had a lady come in to clean my apartment. My one-bedroom apartment where I live, alone.

Does it get more incompetent than that?

I'm afraid I'll never be skilled in a domestic sense. My mother also shooed me out of the kitchen (still does when I visit) if I tried to help. She was just too perfect at it. Not that I blame her for the fact that I turned out to be lazy.

I just hope that if I ever marry, I'll be able to halfway do my share. I mean, I'll really try, but I'm not good at this stuff. I forget.

Sidony