My morning smile has never stretched so far as it did today when I put another load in the wash. It’s the fourth day in a row. I am scrounging to find things to wash. It is really too exciting so I had to share my joy.
Sorry, this is not a post about my recent trip to Iceland but you can read about that here: Iceland
We had never done any indoor home renovations. It was a money issue and also we worried that once we started, we would open up such a can of worms it wouldn’t be worth it.
But now that Mike is gone, as a widow, I am the only one making decisions in this house. And the one thing I really did not like, is climbing two flights of stairs to do laundry in the boiler room.
I had tried going on strike back when the kids were little. I thought someone else would start to help out more. No one did, and there was lots of laundry to be done after my strike. That backfired.