Somebody’s coming. My Parents, for Easter. I’mRunning around with a vacuum cleaner.I don’t enjoy housework, andNot till the dust can no more be ignored will IGrudgingly act. Cleaning won’t otherwise start unlessLife throws up further unwelcome tasksEqually grim.Avoidance activities may include dusting.Not choice but the lesser of evils. And guilt!I like the result though,Now all...