A few months ago, a good friend (just a friend) and I had an extended sleep over at my house. I worked at the time and she didn't, so in the afternoon while I was at work, she'd clean the house. She loves cleaning.

Here she is (pretend it's her) cleaning, and loving it:

Here I am (pretend it's me) coming home from work:

As I put my key in the front door, she opens it and greets me. "Hi, Pancake! How was work? Are you tired? Are you hungry? I cleaned the whole house! And I baked us a pie!"

Pictures are from Corbis.