I should be folding laundry right now. I have 3 full loads waiting to be folded, and a 4th in the dryer. I hate to fold laundry. I also hate to iron it. I'll scrub bathrooms, mop floors, anything, just please don't make me fold laundry. That's always been Ronnie's job (he doesn't clean toilets so I do that.) But, with him working 2 jobs, it's become my job most of the time. Not that he doesn't help out around the house. He does a lot. But, I want clean panties, so I did laundry & now it has to be folded.
OK, so we've established that I should be folding laundry, and that I don't want to. What am I doing? Well, let's see. I'm eating a bowl of ice cream (there goes the diet), updating my blog (do you like it?), and watching the best Arnold Schwarzenegger movie ever: True Lies. I'm considering curling up with a new book & petting the cat when I'm done here. Too bad I feel the need to sleep on my bed this evening. The ice cream is gone, and the movie is close to over. I'll be folding laundry soon.