promise me there will be no laundry in heaven......

This was from a photo shoot that I did. Maybe if I had a laundry room like this I would enjoy doing my laundry....yeah, you're right...probably not.

I dream about NEVER having to do laundry again!! I have been very passionate about this one throughout my entire life. I don't mind Cleaning at all. I would choose dusting behind my fridge over laundry. In fact I sort of enjoy cleaning but when it comes to laundry - I dread it...I have always dreamed of being one of those women (like my sister and mother-n-law) that actually take the clothes out of the dryer when it beeps - fold it right then - and PUT IT AWAY!!..Sigh..... My beeper has been permanently removed because of the way it taunts me ..."HELLO.. GET IN HERE..HEY LADY, ARE YOU EVER GOING TO COME GET THESE CLOTHES OUT?" Yeah, those timers are too much pressure.

I remember when I thought that maybe if I would get a clothes line that would make me enjoy it more...WHAT??? If I already don't like putting it from the washer into the dryer that is right beside it what in heaven's name is going to make me want to put it in a basket, traipse outside, spend an insane amount of time hanging it up and then have to have the incentive to go out later and bring it back in and still have to put it away...um, yeah - that didn't last long.

This morning at 5 am I heard those dreaded words from my dear husband..."do I have any clean underwear in the laundry room?" That simple statement sends my whole body into a cold sweat covered in a layer of dread...My initial response is - are you kidding me?? it's 5 am...Followed with - please don't make me have to get out of bed to go look... quickly followed by - I REALLY don't want him to go look (he might catch on that I was on the computer blogging all day yesterday) Concluding with - I am such a bad wife....Laundry + me = Guilt.....give me a toilet to clean any day...