Sitting here on the couch, I’m surrounded by dogs and laundry. The dogs only cause problems when I trip over them. But the laundry…. The laundry is my nemesis. Hangers litter one sofa cushion. Baskets compete for the socks that I’m folding. After three weeks of feeling BLEH, I am unbelievably behind on washing clothes. [...]

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Well, this post was a toss-up between something deep and philosophical… …And a laundry basket post. Hmmmm. Maybe I can do both. Learning: I just came to a realization about myself over the weekend. Laundry: This is much like the realization I came to a month or so ago about my laundry baskets. Learning: First [...]

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The yellow t-shirt over my eyes was making me claustrophobic. Yet it was better than the first thing I’d used to cover my face: the towel that Bob the Dog had been using as a bed in the garage for the past two weeks. After getting eyes and a nose full of dirt and dead [...]

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