5th
July
2010
Walk slowly around, trying not to stir the sediments
I was patient, but the miracle of the self-cleaning pool was not manifest.
The kids are older; they’ve learned the difference between work and “look how much fun it can be to vacuum the pool”. Although my hopes are shattered, I’ve had a very zen evening. The pool is cleaner (a relative term), I’m cooler from the evaporation of water from my torso, and my blood pressure is probably lower (that zen thing).
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