I think I’ve let you see too much of the innards of me brain…
I’d like to take this moment to tell my husband that I think he’s cool.
Back to bragging about my clothesline. No, I’m done bragging and now I want to share some LGM truths:
· I used to do TWO loads of laundry a week. One mostly lights and one mostly darks. The arrival of Zel with her cloth dipes, a smaller washing machine, and an increase in using cloth products over disposable have blown that number out of the water. Now, I do LIKE doing laundry, I like to spend a day reading a novel, pausing every 40 minutes to switch loads and then expound to my hubby how much work I did at the end of the day. This whole clothesline is throwing off my laundry mo-jo! If I’m lucky, I can hang two SMALL loads on the line at the same time. Then I have to wait HOURS for them to dry. Then I forget about them. Then it rains. Then I decide to let them stay on the line to dry. Then I forget about them. Then… need I continue?
· We bought a cotton/polyester blend clothesline. I am married to a knot expert rock climber. One would think that we would have the tautest line this side of Everest. We don’t. He’s tightened it a few times, but once I hang a few wet towels… SAG… aaa n d now they’re drying on the grass. Oi Vey!
· I drop at least one item and a handful of clothes pins every time I hang. When that happens, I’m SO glad that I’m not living out my London washer woman fantasy because then my brassieres would be lying on the streets. Thank goodness for country living!
This weekend I will be posting another laundry product review and giveaway. Ever hear of soap nuts? You will! See you this weekend (if not before!).