I guess I hadn’t done laundry properly in a long, long time. I mean, apart from a load here and there at his house, probably not for a month. Upon my return home, I sorted it all out, and found I had washed a dozen pair of underpants and 16 pair of socks. And I don’t wear socks every day.
Does this sound like a lot to anyone else?
Apart from counting underclothes, I have a doctor’s appointment today, and then I am off to see Miss Em-Lee to play with her new birthday present. I have no idea what we are going to make, but it will be delicious. Then I will go to the land of giant televisions to watch BB8.