One of the lovely things about living at home... ...is that folks like to be all "helpful" with the laundry. By which I mean that if my father messes with my laundry again I may have to throw something at somebody. He means well, but years of not doing laundry properly haven't taught him anything. The lastest trick? Last week a load of my clean clothes, instead of going in a clearly clean basket or being properly put away, ended up dumped in one of the baskets on the floor, making them indistinguishable from the dirty clothes, so that just when I thought I had a lot of clean clothing to wear, it was all going back through the wash. I mention this because I really did want to wear the shirt that is now in the dryer. Fortunately, while I won't be here when the load stops, I think I'll make it back before Mr. Laundry Man. ~Erin, 7:57 AM Comments: Post a Comment
