She wished she could go to the grocery store. She was so tired of being inside that she would even gladly mow the grass for him if he’d just give her the chance. But she’d asked yesterday, and he’d refused. She washed the few dirty dishes on the counter and put them away, then swept up the faintest dusting of dirt from the floor. She wiped an already-clean counter, stove and table, then did a little unnecessary cleaning in the living room and both bathrooms. Because they were both relatively neat people, and because she wasn’t a good enough housekeeper to care about dusting door frames or washing windows, she was finished in no time and was just about to pop with the need for something to do. She was standing at the French doors that opened from the kitchen onto the deck when she heard the garage door open. The red light on the alarm keypad next to her blinked off and the green light came on. She looked from it to the hall connecting to the garage door, then back to the green light and made her decision.
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