Ok so maybe telling myself that laundry is a hobby really isn't working for me.............I have tried to make it an enjoyable thing, but dang it..............NO...........IT STINKS AND I HATE IT. But I am the only one in my house that as the ability to get the correct sequence of buttons to push in order to get that machine to start. I am also almost the only person that has the ability to bend at the waist and pick items up to put into that machine. I just don't get it.
I am now totally convinced that my laundry reproduces when I am not looking. I just don't get how this happens, but it is happening. And why is it that the things that I pretreat come out of the washer and are just as dirty as they would be if I didn't pretreat them? I just don't get how it happens.
There are days that I feel like that Little Red Hen............I picked up the clothes. I pretreated the clothes. I folded the clothes. I put away the clothes. Everyone else just showed up to wear and dirty the clothes. I need to come up with an invention that folds clothes and puts them away for me.
Jackson asked what that thing was behind his door last week. Poor kid has no idea what an ironing board is................I don't iron. I run the dryer longer. Nice huh? My mother would be so proud. I have a friend that actually irons her husbands jeans..................never once thought of doing that. Just amazes me how some people spend their time!
Wonder if straightjackets need to be ironed?
