Today, January 2nd, the white load into the dryer. Mom did two of her own loads while I was at work. They bring their dirty laundry from their hotel in a rolling carry-on suitcase, carrying dirty clothes this time, not the computer and books and small zipper cases of pills and jewelry. Clothes that I never saw, as they were clean, dry, folded and tight back into their little suitcase by the time I got home from work. I did 1 more load warm colors, that would be Jackson's boxers, all the tie-dye tshirts and my old worn worn soft as silk jeans. So, grand total for the weekend that was really a Monday and Tuesday, to begin the New Year in the laundry of life, 5 loads. Not too bad. No sheets. Plus Mom's 2 makes 7. I'm taking credit.
Tomorrow Mom will make a cake.
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