There’s something about laundry that makes me avoid it until my closet is nearly bare.
Logically I know I probably wouldn’t hate it so much if I just did a load every week or something. For some reason logic just doesn’t apply to folding. That’s the part I can’t stand. It’s so monotonous. If I could do the cool single-motion Japanese folding thing I’ve seen on youtube it might be different. I can’t though, so therefore I have to loathe it.
And that’s my thought for the day.
See you tomorrow,