I can’t stress to you how much I hate doing laundry and how often it seems to pile up. So I started doing things to pass the time. I’ve folded clothes while on the phone, watching TV and all the other stuff that women’s magazines suggest. But yesterday I started keeping track in everything I washed, folded and put away. Believe it or not keeping a count while doing it helped it go by quicker and I didn’t feel brain dead after. Here are my results for yesterday:
I had about three loads sitting in a pile clean in the corner, I washed, dryed and added two more loads to all that. Then it all needed to be folded. This is how I broke it down and how much of each there was.
Hubby Undershirts=10 My Undeshirts=2 Hubby Overshirts=11 My Overshirts=9
Hubby Underpants=5 My Underpants=13 Hubby Pants=1 My Pants=1
Hubby Shorts=1 My Shorts=1 My P.J.‘s=1 My Bras=2 Community Socks=18
Pot Holders=1 Kitchen Towels=5 Bath Towels=6 Wash Cloths=1 Sheets=1
Yes, it is a pretty lame thing to write about, but it’s what I did. At least I didn’t tell you how many times I had to empty my bagless vacuum to pick up all the cat and dog hair in the bedroom. I’m saving that for next week’s excitement.