Darn That Real Life

Behold the Foldocalypse.

This is the result of me being sick for couple of weeks and sweating through everything I own plus my wonderful husband doing tasks that involved numerous changes of outfits and a tablesaw.

Seriously. A tablesaw. He’s building things.

At any rate, it’s all clean now.  Next, it will be folded, hung, and put away. I have so many socks in my lap that my own feet are ironically hidden.

Next time I get the flu, I am hiring domestic help. :p


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