Tuesday, March 8
The hills are alive!
Last night, I tried to conquer Mt. Wash Me. A monumental task to say the least. When I went to bed, I had washed three loads of clothes (folded none)...and divided what was left of Mt. Wash Me into five separate hills. It's amazing what happens with laundry at night when everyone is supposed to be asleep. When I walked into the laundry room this morning, my hills joined together once again to make another Mt. Wash Me again. What the heck? How does this happen? I swear there's a little laundry gnome that lives in my laundry room. Ugh.
posted by Marybeth @ 6:16 AM |
