I am going to admit to feeling a tad overwhelmed these days. We have a lot going on, both at home and work.

I had one of those moments last night, where I got home and looked around and just wanted to curl up in the fetal position.

But Dad, Interrupted looked at the task that was threatening to put me under the bed and said he’d do it.

And he did.

Thank you, DI, who-is-handsomer-than-George-Clooney-but-I’m-not-supposed-to-talk-about-it-lest-I-bore-people.

You’re also nicer than George Clooney. I never hear about him cleaning a bathroom.

What is the Besst project? 

And why is it called Besst?

© E. Stocking Evans 2014