Uggh… I so hate doing laundry, which is what I’m doing now. Why can’t I be rich so that I could just wear things once and throw them away? Oh, who am I kidding? I can’t throw anything away. If I was rich I’d just have to pay someone to wash my clothes, duh… that sounds so much better.
So I went to the grocery store after work to get some things. I actually considering pushing a cart, which is way odd because I have a huge cart phobia. I don’t do carts, or as Kristi calls them, “buggies”. It’s not that I’m afraid of other people’s carts (except when they get close behind you and you think they’re going to clip the back of your ankles, cuz that hurts), I just don’t like pushing them.
Anyways… I didn’t use the buggie, I carried a basket and overstuffed it, like I always do. I had to buy some paper towels and I really feel bad about using paper, so I try to buy the recycled kind. But then the recycled kind doesn’t come in the select-a-size sheets, and I can’t be using those large sheets. Those are like blankets.
Anyways… So I bought my stuff and then came home to do laundry. I hate doing laundry. I think people would think I was insane if they saw how I did laundry. I’m super OCD about it, and we’ll just leave it at that.
I’m eating some pizza right now. Pizza is so dangerous for me because I could eat an entire large pizza by myself. Unfortunately I don’t usually feel sick until after it’s all gone.
Ok, that is all for now.
