It’s Wishful Wednesday again. Did I ever tell you all the one thing I hate the most about laundry? Laundry is the one task that I am not crazy about. I will do it because it needs to be done but I would rather not. I don’t mind separating out all of the colors. You know making sure the dedicates remain delicate. Although I will admit that my load of those tends to be pretty small.
I could care less about starting the washing machine. Making sure I put in everything that I need. I will even switch them to the dryer once the washing machine has stopped. I take no issue with putting the laundry away once it is ready. No, the bane of my existence is with folding the laundry. I LOATHE IT ENTIRELY (in my Grinch voice.)
I have no idea what the deal is with that but my wish is that some way, some how, someone out there invents a way for the gosh dang machine to fold that crap up for me. I know that seems dumb but this is how I feel about folding laundry:
I can’t stand it for so many reasons! My hair sort of looks like that on laundry day too because I feel like if I am going to be in witch mode while I have to do it I might as well look like it.