You know what I love? Doing the dishes. I am being serious too. It is like my time. No one bothers me, when they are done-they're done, and everything has its place. I do a lot of talking, and singing to myself during that time too. Very therapeutic. Every once in a while I will get my pseudo ipod out of the car and listen to it. I would like everything to be like the dishes.
You know what I hate? The laundry. Even saying it in my head it sounds like a bad word. It is a never ending task, and I am always just doing the bare minimum. I don't even have an iron here. (I own one in Las Vegas, but I don't think I used it once, and you can tell.) I waste a bunch of time folding, and then throw them all in a drawer where they are instantly unfolded. I am not really complaining, just trying to think of something to blog about. Sure sounds like complaining though, huh?
Singing our family song
3 days ago