It's the Monday after a swim meet, which translates into, 'on top of the 45 loads of laundry upstairs, I now have 3 extra loads to wash from a swim meet alone'. Anyhoo - Bill got a head start on the laundry for me yesterday, while we were at the meet (love you babe), so that was a blessing in itself.
Gotta love the laundry room upstairs, cause I don't have all that much stuff to carry up to wash. And most of what is washed, stays upstairs - Hallelujah! But when the swim towels are all clean - DOWN THEY COME.....................right over the top railing, ready to be folded an put away.
Lucy is a little freaked out, not knowing how she is going to get upstairs now. Poor Lucy.