Confessions of a bad laundress

I’ve been spoiled.

Spoiled by DH’s working hours the past few months. For the first time in our 10 year marriage he was working a schedule that was during the day, with normal people type hours, and even planned days off. It was wonderful.

I got really spoiled. See, he does so much to help out around here. I really could not do all the crap I do without him. He supports me so much, does the dishes and the laundry. Oh, the laundry. the bane of my existence. I’m a bit ADD, and always forget to transfer the wash to the dryer. When I do manage to get a load through the dryer, it usually winds up in a basket in the hall until either all the clothes in it get worn and thrown in the wash again, or someone is coming over. This bugs the heck out of GeekBoy, so much so that he has been known to fold the laundry himself every once in a while. (Not often, and usually it involves a bribe. offered by me after much griping on his part.)

But. We are a Navy Family. So anything as good as the recent working schedule, just won’t last. So, it’s that time again. Time to get my routines back. Time to get back in the habit of doing a load of laundry a day. Washer at breakfast, Dryer at lunch. Fold it after dinner while I’m waiting for the kids to finish eating, and put it all away before bed.

Te amo mi amor.  You are truly the awesomest.

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