Monday, October 22, 2012

Yes, I know, I lead a rough life

Here's the thing.  I hate doing laundry.  And let me tell you, it's not like I have it rough.  We don't have kids dirtying outfit after outfit or declaring a piece of clothing dirty because it hit the ground. My husband does his own laundry. We live in a house with a washer and dryer on the main floor.  It's a nice set and even includes a second rinse cycle for those things that just require that sort of TLC.  But I hate it.  I love having a closet full of clean and color-sorted clothing.  I even sort of like laundry.  But the act of sorting, switching, folding, hanging, and tromping up and down the stairs.  I just really despise it.  I just thought you should know.

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