It’s done. I mean every last sock, towel and t-shirt. Well, except for what you’re currently wearing… but that doesn’t count. It’s done. It’s clean, dry, folded and PUT AWAY!
Your laundry baskets stand silent vigil as if they were on a hunger strike. Empty. Alone. Hungry for a mere dustcloth… but not Today… TODAY the Laundry is DONE… and that my friend is AWESOME!