It’s common for people to tell me how lucky I am to work from home. I don’t disagree; I love my home-based business and the flexibility it allows me. However, when they go on to say, “If I worked at home, I would get so much more done,” I dissolve into a giggling fit.
A picture is worth a 1000 words:
When I was growing up, my mother washed the dog blankets, before she washed my jeans–even in January.
Keep in mind there are two of us. Included in the piles are dog-washing towels and blankets that we wash separately from our clothes, not because we worry we will smell like our campers, but because we don’t want to shed when we sit on other people’s furniture.
There are many ways one can organize this task, and many of you, I’m sure, have wonderful suggestions—perhaps one might be on Facebook for less time or only a little bit every day. Thank you for sharing … do you read between lines?
It has been a wonderful howling, tail wagging season at Camp-Run-A-Pup…
P.S. Odd family member–Teresa shared a laundry video. The embedding is turned off but here is the link—Spike Scene. Very amusing.