There are two baskets of clean washing on my living room floor.
In my bedroom, there are two full baskets and three more are sitting outside my bedroom door (“tripping hazard!” says Mr Knightley). One of these baskets is full of unmatched children shoes, the rest have more clean washing.
I also discovered a basket of clean washing under the desk in the schoolroom/nursery/study and another in the boys’ room. There is a basket with dirty washing in the girls’ room, but I suspect it began life as a basket of clean washing, which got buried.
I figure I really should do something about this. So I tipped one of the bedroom baskets into the other one. Now I only have one basket of clean washing on my bedroom floor.
It feels good.
Oh, blog! How I’ve missed you! I’m sorry it’s been so long since I wrote to you. I’ve been very busy not putting washing away.
I love it! Haven’t got time to write more but had to say – love reading anything you have to say Laptop.
Thank you, mysterious kw06!
Ha ha ha ha ha! I so identify. 🙂
Story of my life!
I know, right?
it’s been a while lovey
I know! I’ve missed blogging! But in the meantime, I’ve been writing stuff and actually getting PAID for it. That never gets old.
I love your efficiency of getting down to one basket of washing so quickly, genius!
What can I say? I’m very productive like that!
Kate. I read this straight after i had taken care of three loads either wet, dry or to be put away!
Mark! You’ve got it backwards! You’re supposed to read this blog *before* you’ve done the washing. There’s no point procrastinating after it’s already done!
Perhaps this is a issue of semantics. If you were to replace “basket” with “portable wardrobe”, you’d feel much more on top of things. 😀