Normally I take on the task of doing our laundry on Mondays. With just two of us in the house these day the once dreaded and seemingly unending chore now only requires a couple of hours of my time. I actually enjoy doing laundry now.
Studly Doright did quite a bit of traveling this past week, both for work and recreation, so he dumped a suitcase full of dirty clothes on the bathroom floor this Sunday morning and then asked if I’d mind doing laundry this afternoon.
“No, I don’t mind at all,” I said. “But why do you need for me to do laundry today?”
“I’m changing my name to Laundry,” he quipped and ducked out the door before I could throw something at him.