I’ve talked about doing Laundry before. Edmund and I did laundry together today. And it was awesome?
It was okay. We survived.
As I’ve said before:
What the real issue with going to the laundromat is a) getting up the gumption to put the laundry in baskets or bags, and b) getting those baskets and bags out to the car, and c) going to the laundromat.
Fortunately, for me anyway, Edmund was the point man. He put the rest of the laundry in the bags, carried them out to his car and drove to the laundromat. All I had to do is meet him there.
At that point, once the laundry is at the laundromat, the hardest thing to do is to fold said laundry (according to Eddie). Therefore, I did most of the folding. While Eddie sorted his socks.
We are back home now. I am internetting (clicking aimlessly on the social networks de jour searching for something interesting.)
In other news, my Mom’s cat, Loki, has been missing since Thursday. She went back up north and Edmund and I are left with going back over to her house periodically to see if he shows up. I’ll be calling the Animal Refuge league tomorrow, it seems. Send good thoughts Loki’s way.