My wash is done, too. And I just remembered 30 minutes ago that I still hadn’t made the bed. *sigh* Just got it done and it just about did me in.
Anyway, wash day is done for me for another week and tomorrow, there isn’t much left to do except folding the sleep shirts.
But that will be long after I get back from Walmart. Since I can’t shop when I want, at 0400, that two hours of waiting once a week for Walmart to open wears me out completely. But then, some things are likely to do that when I least expect it.
Good for Tom the Son! I miss my kids. My Favorite Son was much better at helping out than my Favorite Daughter, but times have changed, now, and so have their perspectives.
I paid Tom for the pet care and thanked him for the help. The gear wouldn’t have been as wet if all the Other People had adequately Squared Away the stuff under the canopy before they went to bed. It’s a super nuisance having either to police everything myself or accept its not being done.
I’ve made a cup of tea, and now I’m going to work on my castle.