Friday, September 26, 2008

Cleaning Up

Being the type of person who faces tough problems head on, Penny decided to tackle the grungy bathroom first. Heck, she had on rubber gloves, she might as well get this one over with. Scrubbing at the icky stains reminded her of something her Mom used to tell her when she would get overwhelmed cleaning her messy room, "Just start in one corner and go around the room cleaning as you go." Penny's Mom had always been good at the whole cleaning thing. Way better than Penny herself. Keeping her room clean as a little girl just never seemed like a top priority...there were always more fun and exciting items on her list of things to do.

Humming to herself, Penny continued scrubbing the bathroom making some good progress. Finally, all she had left was the floor. Starting in the corner farthest away from the door, she got down on her hands and knees. Using the "spray and wipe" method, she began to make that floor shine. As she scrubbed, she found herself getting into the song in her head; it was a hit from a new musical she had recently seen. The song talked about the passionate hopes and dreams of a young artist like herself. Feeling the words of the song as if she were singing about her own new endeavor, Penny belted out the last long notes of the ballad. Sitting back on her feet at the door of the bathroom and sighing with satisfaction, she jumped when she heard a noise behind her.

A gorgeous man in brown stood in her living room offering her a clipboard and pen to sign for a package. Penny recognized her Mom's handwriting and smiley faces all over the box. Good old Mom. She probably sent that the moment I drove away.

"Sorry to startle you, Ma'am, but your door was open and I have a delivery for you. Beautiful voice, by the way..."

He had a smile in his eyes as he said those last words. Penny was suddenly very aware of her dishevelled appearance starting with her frizzy hair and ending with her yellow rubber gloves. Great first impression, she thought. Oh, well.

"Thanks." Penny ripped off the gloves that reeked of Clorox and accepted the pen, signing for the package. Stepping out of her comfort zone, she impulsively stuck out her hand, "I'm Penny!"