towel woes
Tuesday night, 8 beautiful, clean, fluffy (ha!) towels were lovingly placed in the closet in the bathroom. They were ready to dry off bodies and be used as necessary. Thursday night when I went to shower, there was one wet towel on the floor and ONE left in the closet. HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE????? No wonder I despise laundry so much.
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oh, frustration station. that is annoying. :(
That totally gives me the same feeling I get right after I vaccuum and see something has found it's way to the floor... or after I clean the bathroom and suddenly there's a little piece of hair staring at me... or when I just folded laundry to look in the hamper and see more. Seriously, it's just never all done for long enough.
Maybe it's time to start rationing the fam. Maybe suggest washclothes? They ARE little after all. hee hee!
"Frustration Station" - ha! I love it Ange! I should make a sign that says that and put it up on my cube wall.
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