When I last left you, we were enjoying frozen pizza for dinner.
Well, it wasn’t frozen when we ate it……
Pizza eaten, mouth burned from the aforementioned pizza, dishes cleaned, lunches made, clothes ironed. Whew.
All was calm until I got a yell from Dave upstairs....
We are out of laundry detergent.
No we’re not. I just bought some. Geesh, can’t you find anything?
Upstairs I went ready to prove him wrong once again. I just love doing that.
I reached the laundry room and picked up the jug of detergent to show him.
He said, it's fabric softener.
You’ve got to be kidding me. How on earth did I manage to do that?
Downstairs I trudged grumbling to myself the whole way.
On the way, I stopped and told Alex that the loads of wash he just did weren’t washed with detergent but fabric softener.
Uggh. Are you serious? But that explains why my clothes have been so soft.
Welcome to my world.