Just got home from work. The girls are off to their respective schools, and Liz isn't back yet from helping Rachael to settle in. It's just me and the dogs and a house that seems a little more empty than usual... until I get to the basement and see the ever-present pile of laundry that needs doing.
At least it'll be a smaller ever-present pile.
Silver linings, people, silver linings.
Posted by Ted at August 25, 2005 04:56 PM | TrackBackTed, when a pile of dirty laundry is your silver lining; it's time to hit the titty bar.
Posted by: shank at August 26, 2005 01:39 PM