precariously perched

unfuckyourhabitat:

Get out of your bed and pay it some attention. Throw your bedding in the washer before you start today’s adventures (and then add detergent and start the washer, smartasses). Be honest, your sheets need washing, don’t they? If not, or if you don’t have access to a washing machine right now, MAKE…

Okay—changing my sheets was not a top priority this weekend but I needed to get myself to the bedroom to straighten up anyway, and who is going to complain about clean sheets? Not me.  I don’t really need to wash sheets either since I have a couple extra sets, so I may not do a load of sheets. But, I may….

Stripped the bed, put on clean sheets (and it always takes me extra long because a pet peeve of mine is all the hair that gets stuck to the clean sheets in the dryer and I have to try to get every one off) and put dirty laundry in the basket.

Laundry, period, was not really on my list of things to do this weekend, but I can always do laundry, I have so much. And I think I have jeans that need to be washed so I will at least do that.

Next up: unfucking the clothing that is strewn all over the bedroom.

20 minutes! 

Starting….

NOW!