I want to warn you…the photo you are about to see may be disturbing…
Laundry. Hate it. I am sure many do, so I am not claiming to be the all time laundry hater…but it is right up there with cleaning the bathroom. My totally rad hubby and I had a short conversation today that I wanted to share. I was sorting 10,000 pieces of clothing that I swore I sorted 3 days ago (how can that stuff grow is what I want to know) and he asked if there was anything I needed before he went out to work on some things in the garage. It went like this:
TRH: You need anything?
Me: Yeah. Someone to do laundry and clean the bathroom.
TRH: So…you want me to get a wife?
It was so good…so perfect a statement that I actually gave him props. I continued sorting…and ended up with the photo below. At least I have paths to get to the folded clean clothes. Jeeze.
Calling this one “Really?”