Next week is my last week here. For everything there is a season. My vacuum cleaner is already here, but I’m not going to use it until next week. How easy it would be to start cleaning. But why begin now? Why spend two weeks anticipating my parting, when all I need is two days? A day to clean and a morning to change the bed before departing. This has to do with living in the present moment, about how I want to spend my time. I hate cleaning, so why would I ever draw out the process? Being an ADHD kind of person, one day will do it.