Not really sure how, but I think several articles of clothing mated and had babies. It’s all very weird. And yes, I’m going to write a post today on laundry and laundry alone. I know. Riveting.;)
I have, thus far, washed seven or eight loads, and have several more to go. I wouldn’t mind this per say, but really there is just the two of us, and I’m mildly embarrassed that we have this many dirty clothes. Or this many clothes, full stop. :)
The washing machine repair dude DID fix our washer yesterday (It took him 4 hours, and ended with him pulling out several socks and other clothing that had somehow been sucked under the rotator, clogging the pipes!), and while I’m thrilled (really!) to have it back, I’m now in some sort of domestic marathon that I don’t remember signing up for.:)
Sigh. Enough whining to the blogging world.;) I will praise God today for my washer coming back from the dead, and that we are blessed to have so many clothes in the first place. Some only have one or two outfits, after all. Onward and upward.
J'
I have to do 2 loads of laundry per day, every day, or else I am behind. That is 16 loads per week, every week, and more if we have a stomach virus. If my washing machine broke, I would do more than just one post about it. So I get it, and while not riveting, it is nice to be reminded that not all of our laundry is created by the 5!! little people in my home.