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.
I'm going to have to kill him. I love him, but I really don't see any other way...
ReplyDeleteOh 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. ;)
Did you ever see the "Everybody Loves Raymond" episode where they leave the suitcase on the stairs for two weeks for the same reason?
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