What Is It

about getting laundry done that feels like the biggest accomplishment? and no, those are not our laundry baskets, unfortunately. we have the traditional super-cheap plastic kind. another telltale sign is that i never learned how to fold a shirt like the blue/teal one on the right side. the baskets above scream "martha stewart perfect!", don't they?

the hilarious thing about our laundry is that we do like two loads a week. we just don't have that much stuff, other than the usual once-a-week standards (sheets, towels, skivvies, etc.) that needs washing. regardless, when everything is clean, smelling good, and put away, i feel like wonder woman and that's what it's all about, right?

and yes, you can tell i'm getting old when i find that getting laundry done feels like a major accomplishment. or that i even find laundry interesting enough to write about. probably more than once. lord have mercy people!