In my ears, nose, throat. On my shirt, jeans, boots. Definitely will take a shower at the end of the day.
Barn cleaning. Not only moving stuff out, but dusting and sweeping years' worth of hay dust. Some days I wear a dust mask while I clean, other days I sweep very slowly to minimize the air turbulance that helps distribute the dust.
The barn sure looks good these days. I have been silently vowing to keep our new barn this clean, devising plans to clean once a week. (Dreaming, I am!)
Meanwhile, I need to call and arrange for another 500 bales. Adding hay and dust to the barn. Fresh hay. Fresh hay dust. There must be a difference between old and new dust!
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