Tuesday (2)
Gael had video conferences in the morning until one in the afternoon. He stayed in his office the entire time while Angela did whatever she could to occupy herself. She thought about mapping out the characters for her next book, but she wasn't feeling it today. After staring blankly at the T.V., she decided to do some cleaning.
While she wasn't the neatest or the best organizer, whenever Angela started to clean… She cleaned. And boy, she cleaned like a maniac. By the time Gael was done with his meetings, the living room, the kitchen, and the bedroom sparkled. He thought something was strange when he stepped out of the office, and his apartment not only looked neater, but it also smelled like a spa. She used her essential oils here and there.