April 27, 2012
Laundry
I've decided that one day TJ and I need a walk-in closet because the way we handle our clothes is ridiculous. My clothes are always in a basket. They go from the dirty hamper to the washer and dryer. Then they go into my laundry basket, onto my body, and right back into the hamper. At least TJ folds his clothes all neat and prim, even if they clutter the tops of the dressers and shelves in the bedroom, never actually making it inside the drawers
scullerymaid at 4:10 p.m.