Dee Does High SchoolChapter 8
The next morning found me down on my knees, scrubbing the kitchen floor. It was eight o'clock on a Saturday, no less, and I'd already been down there for an hour, scrubbing! Normally I would still have been snuggled in bed, dreaming wonderful dreams. Unless I was at the town pool, of course, which (checking the time) would have just been opening, were it summer. God I wish the school pool would open! But back to my situation this morning. I was getting what Mom and Elaine -- I mean...