Sinful Sunday

I’m sitting in Laundrybar and thinking of life as a whole. Well actually, not really. I’m just sleepy and dazed from looking at the tumbling of clothes spinning the machines. Apart of being hungry.

Should be so mesmerised by this until it puts me to sleep? Questionable.

There were a lot of things that I needed to settle today. So I did a bit of ironing before realising that these kids had been dropping their dirty clothes into the TO BE IRONED bucket. Aih. It’s frustrating that I had pressed on the collar where all the darkness of white shirt stay.

Getting water should be next on my list. Putting clothes into the dryer first. Then picking up a child from a boardgame tournament. 

Long day. I still have to iron the clothes when I’m done. I’ve got some date with a girlfriend for some orgy. Pun intended. You guys are just bad if you really did think I was gonna indulge myself in that, and not ice cream, coffee and chocolates. 

Well okay.


Author: momsthetruth

Struggling INFJ living in broad daylight and pretends she sleeps through the day like a vampire but knows nothing about Twilight, aside of that hairy beast thing that changes when the girl he can't have does something that can get herself killed.

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