Laundry business that is. I haven’t had a dryer since June 21st and believe me the laundry has piled up.
I don’t have a clothes line and I’ll probably never get one. My dear husband is a city slicker and he’s afraid the birds might poop on his clothes. A day or two after the dryer went out I put a small load of his undies out on the drying rack to dry in the fresh air. I was sure that after he smelled them he’d agree to put up a small line somewhere.
However one stupid bird had to drop a bomb on a few of John’s t-shirts. Once I discovered the nasty mess I knew I’d never get that clothes line. (He’ll never know that I washed undies twice and put them out in the fresh air to dry without any more incidents.. he wouldn't believe me if I told him.)
Today the repair man was here all of five minutes replacing the bad part and now I am doing laundry…. Clothes first, then towels and sheets. AND THEN I’m washing some fabrics so I can finish a quilt!