Finish the Job

All of the dirt from washing the roof of "The Bus" ran down the sides making it dirtier than ever, so it was essential that I "Finish the Job".

So another day in the sun wrestling with the hose, bucket, power washer, and long-handled scrub brush.

Wow! "The Bus" looks just like new. Well, almost.

But now, Carole wants me to wash windows. It's just like living in a house, where there is always a Honey Do list . . . and there is never an end to it.

But, at least I "Finished the Job".