A veritable sea of garbage bags
May. 25th, 2006 11:58 pmIt's late. I have to work in the morning. Jen is trying to do more vacuuming. I have done probably 8 loads of laundry by this point, with 9 and 10 in the machines. I gave in and bagged all of my sweaters in the closet to either wash or dry clean. There are a bunch that shouldn't be washed that I don't wear much anyway, so I will experiment and if they get ruined I guess I will just toss them. There are probably 10 garbage bags full of things to wash STILL. It is pure insanity. Jen is planning to get up before 7 to shower and do more vacuuming/laundry.
I get out of work at 1:00 and then I will rush home and fetch Jen for her Upper GI. I hope the bug dude is done by then because otherwise I don't know what to do! He is supposed to arrive anytime between 8 and 11 and it supposedly takes about 4 hours.
Jen's NOLA luggage was in her closet. Right next to my internal frame pack. I sure don't know what to do about that, but I /do/ know that it was quite ch-ching! and I have no desire to have to replace it.
This is such a huge pain in the ass. Normally laundry is one of my favorite chores. I am so sick of laundry.
I get out of work at 1:00 and then I will rush home and fetch Jen for her Upper GI. I hope the bug dude is done by then because otherwise I don't know what to do! He is supposed to arrive anytime between 8 and 11 and it supposedly takes about 4 hours.
Jen's NOLA luggage was in her closet. Right next to my internal frame pack. I sure don't know what to do about that, but I /do/ know that it was quite ch-ching! and I have no desire to have to replace it.
This is such a huge pain in the ass. Normally laundry is one of my favorite chores. I am so sick of laundry.