It's not about the house.

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

MORE Laundry.

Oh my god it is breeding! This is the last time I'll post pictures of my laundry, I swear, but seriously -- look...

This is the picture I posted earlier:


And this is it now:

And there's another load almost ready to come out of the dryer!

We'll just not discuss the fact that Tazzy* over here claims to have "forgotten" about the clothesline -- where in god's name did he come up with two more loads-worth of dirty clothes?

I'm so glad you asked.

"Andy gave me a bag of rags, and there was a lot of still-good stuff in there!"

Oh my god.

I'm going to have to kill him. I love him, but I really don't see any other way...


*and yes, for my antipodal friends, I do know the slang meaning of this word. I did not intend it when I wrote it down, but upon reflection I've decided that I mean it! Big girlie.

2 comments:

Georgetown House said...

I'm going to have to kill him. I love him, but I really don't see any other way...

Oh hon, I can totally relate. I've been conducting an experiment: How long will Von walk around the basket of folded-and-ready-to-put-away towels and bed linens instead of putting them away. We're going on two weeks tomorrow. I just can't write about things like that in my own blog because Von and several of her coworkers read it, so I have to save my bitching for other people's blogs. ;)

EGE said...

Did you ever see the "Everybody Loves Raymond" episode where they leave the suitcase on the stairs for two weeks for the same reason?