I've washed something like five loads of dirty clothes today. You know that big ass pile that was in the corner of my room for the past six months? Gone. Now I'm waiting on the last load to get done in the washer before loading up and heading out to dry them at a laundromat (now dryer at home). I feel like I've accomplished a great feat of endurance today and I'm only half done. Who wants to come help me fold?

Oh, and I'm off work today. This is how I'm spending it.