How can there possibly be ANYTHING left in dresser drawers or hanging in closets?
That's a king size bed under there that I have to dig out from under all that clean laundry.
Before I get to crawl into it.
And miles to go before I sleep...
No, I'm not whining- I'm venting.
Sweet dreams all you lucky ducks caught up on the laundry monster.
And yes, that is my safety vest from my days of working for Baugh Construction. Not sure where my hard hat ended up but that baby was in a secret compartment of the now departed Pacifica. Wonder where the vest should end up next. Dress up box?
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