Saturday, July 17, 2010

The Price We Pay

No time for posting today. No sir. I'm stuck in the middle of an island of dirty cloths that extends from my bedroom down the hall into the laundry room. It's a mountainous volcano ready to explode. I've already done 4 loads and it hasn't even made a dent. I'm not even going to post a picture -- way to embarrassing.

It's the price I pay for being gone so long.

4 comments:

Bethany @ Organic Enchilada said...

I wish you luck. May you be done before next month. :)

tomiannie said...

Around here we call that Mt. Washmore... best of luck with it!

Lyndsay said...

May the force be with you!!!

If it makes you feel any better, I am sharing in your laundry battle...and I've been home for 2 weeks. Oof.

Lyndsay said...

Oh and I like to sing (to the theme song of Never-ending Story) "Never-ending lau-u-ndry, oh-a-wo-oh-a-wo-oh-a-wo...."