home today: existence of laundry hard to deny
I’m letting Ainsley stay home to recover from the trauma of Chuck E Sneeze. Only if you have the immunity of my indestructible friend Lucas Lightning Jackleg-Montalban can you escape the viral load of Chuck E Sneeze unscathed. He wasn’t there, but I’m confident he could have licked the ticket chomper, stayed at Bar Louie until 3 am, eaten a club sammy at vi and still woken up two hours later ready to run 10 miles.
Ainsley was fine by 7:35 am. But I just walked past the festering abscess that is my laundry room. Now can someone please bring me a scrunchee, Pepto Bismol and a bucket?
i only wear white when it rains 
That looks just like my laundry room and a corner in my bedroom. I can’t do laundry unless I am close enough to the laundry room to monitor the spin cycle before our utility sink overflows all over the floor from a clogged drain… Not easy to do with a full time job and a one year old. Needless to say, I am wearing underwear this week that only covers one ass cheek due to lack of any clean pairs that are my size… Mark-Hire a plumber!!!
Heather
October 14, 2010 at 11:34 am