Tuesday

2011.9.28

Laundry....What can I saw that will express my new found loathing for this chore. Back in Georgia I still lived with my mother, so I only had to do laundry everyonce in a while. Here, in Japan I have laundry to do EVERY WEEK!! Thank you mother for your years of slave labor to the metalic clothes cleaner. I'm sorry for all the years I would wear something for five minutes and then throw it in the hamper or when I would wear four shirts in the middle of summer! I didn't realize that house work would take more adjusting than a language barrier. If I eat luch, dishes, if I go out, laundry. It never ends but the OCD cleaner embedded in me from childhood refuses to let it just multiple. So its back to the grindstone for me.