Dude, I know I've blogged about this before but it never ceases to amaze me. There is a freakin' &^**load of clothes at the end of my bed, waiting for my poor folding abilities to be put to use. I swear....
I wouldn't mind the pile of clean clothes so much if there wasn't still a HUGE pile of dirty clothes in the laundry hamper. Would someone PLEASE explain to me how that is even possible????? Bah. And....humbug.
Ok, then - if that's the way the laundry is going to be - it's movie time. Tonight I think Meryl Streep is calling to me, so Mamma Mia it is. (See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the dancing queen....ooooooooooo........) She'll help me through this tough time. (sniff...)
1 comment:
DUDE! There are only 2 of us and the cycle of laundry is endless! The only thing worse is the endless cycle of dishes. GRRRR!
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