Friday, September 3, 2010

The Bane of My Existence

I hate doing laundry. 
I find it endless and unrewarding. 
There are so many other things I would rather be doing than matching his soccer socks, or trying to get a dissolved Skittle stain out of her favorite shorts. 
Once, when my husband and I were enduring a mandatory "buy a timeshare at our condominium resort" program in order to procure free Disney tickets, the salesman asked me my occupation. I answered, "Laundress". It was a very effective and honest answer.
My purgatory would be an endless mountain of laundry.
Constantly washing,
Forever folding...
Hey, wait a minute????!!!!!!

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