Laundry, laundry, laundry.

I feel like my life is controlled by laundry. I don't even know how that happens. And the system I have in place must be seriously messed up - because I'm always running out of whites

See, I like to do whites last because I use bleach and I don't like the idea of doing a dark load after I use bleach. Probably total nonsense-thinking on my part... but it's how I operate. So, anyway, the bleach load is always last and often I've run out of time during the day once I get to it. So it gets pushed back to the next day, which turns into the next week. And the next thing I know, no one has underwear. *sigh*

Another thing to add to my list - revamp laundry routine. Great.

So this week is shaping up to be not only the hottest week of the summer, but also the busiest for me. Playdate on Tuesday, Gymboree on Wednesday, the local fair on Thursday, John leaves for a trip with his friends on Friday, Jack spends the night with my mom on Saturday, and a birthday party for our soon-to-be five-year old neighbor on Sunday.

So... my point is... that tomorrow is my only day to do laundry. That's all.