GUEST COLUMNIST | Spring and Easter cleaning
By Bill Dodds
A bright morning sun came shining through the patio's sliding glass door and showed me what a poor job I had done vacuuming and dusting over the winter.
I try to keep the house tidy and uncluttered. Dishes done daily. Laundry done weekly. Bathroom scrubbed when needed. And, throughout a Seattle winter with its dark skies and short hours of daylight, the dust and whatever it is that shows up on carpets around the edge of a room were invisible.
Or I just never looked for them.
Out of sight, out of mind. But, apparently, not out of existence; certainly not growing smaller.