MCA #5, Saturday Afternoon

[notrestingyet]

It was kind of nice to be on his own again, or it had been up until the point Samuel realized he'd gotten too used to living with another person. Another person who enjoyed baking and cleaning when she got stressed. If he started missing Mercy's baking, there was a perfectly good bakery in this town to take care of that problem, but he'd gotten used to not having to clean and now it was coming back to bite him. He was a fairly tidy person by nature, but he'd somehow been neglecting things like scrubbing and mopping.

So he was spending his Saturday wearing Dorky Yellow Gloves of Cleaning and making his apartment spotless. It kept him out of trouble.