I don't fold and put away my clothes. Really, you'd think by the time I graduated from college, got married, bought a house and had a kid that I would be able to take care of myself. But no, there are still a number of things that I can't seem to get the hang of. Like laundry. Well, that's not true. I actually don't mind doing laundry. Washing and drying clothes is no big deal. (Let's not point out that a machine takes care all of it...shall we?) Even un-organized me has a day that I do laundry. Monday. Now granted, it is Tuesday and the first load went in about twenty minutes ago, but hey, I did bring it downstairs yesterday! The washing machine does it's job, the dryer theirs. So the laundry is done, it's been brought upstairs and I pile it on the bed in a overly idealistic display of domesticity; where it sits all day until the guy goes to bed and pushes it onto the floor. Now, if it's started out to be a good day, the pile will end up o...
Coffee, then wine with chitty chat plus love will get you through!
ReplyDeleteMan, that first photo was so totally me this morning... who am I kidding, I'm still at that place.
ReplyDeletei wish i was picture #2 at about 10 this morning.... i had already been up for 5 hours! dum me... yep so dum it doesn't deserve a b.
ReplyDeletelove the coffee pic, so cute
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