I love it when a nice lunch outside with other people makes you feel so much better than you did before. πŸ™‚ It seems to have changed the outlook of things. Even the work I was complaining about seems easier (but that could be cuz now I’m actually doing it instead of complaining)

Sigh. Life is good again.

I love it when a nice lunch outside with other people makes you feel so much better than you did before. πŸ™‚ It seems to have changed the outlook of things. Even the work I was complaining about seems easier (but that could be cuz now I’m actually doing it instead of complaining)

Sigh. Life is good again.

Hmm…what now? If this works, life will be good!

Another three loads of laundry done. Now there is only two more loads of clothes and 1-2 loads of sheets and towels, which can wait. I can walk in the bedroom again. Life is good.

It’s hot in here. It’s making me tired. Like I’m not having enough trouble concentrating on my work as it is. I’m doing all the boring jobs for the rest of the week. Yuck. πŸ˜›

Wonder if Sean did laundry today – I did two loads last nite, and one load on Monday when I found out that it wasn’t working right. It’s a small machine, so I suspect that the fun won’t be over for awhile.

I need a life so I can stop talking about laundry.

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