This morning, I timed myself when I started proof-reading and addressing the envelopes of four letters: 25 minutes. *sheesh*
The laundry is sorted, and this morning, it’s linens. That means I will be at the laundromat for an hour and I hate that. But its better than 1-1/2 to two hours here. This laundry room will no longer exist when the construction company is done with the community room. That’s because all the apartments will have hook-ups for stacking washers and dryers. I really hope I don’t have to move into one of the places we’re “really gonna love!”
Good luck with the laundry. My previously final load is almost dry, but another has accumulated in the basket.