mm_phreak (mm_phreak) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-09-03 16:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | eamon, erin |
Erin, in the laundry, Wednesday evening, OTA/MW
Erin was down in the laundry room again, doing the sorting dance. It basically consisted of dumping everything into a huge pile and tossing things into one machine or the other. Some things found their way back in the basket though. Stuff that wasn't meant for machines to wash.
Her feet were tired and she was seriously contemplating laying over the machines to take a nap. The spin cycle would likely wake her up. Or maybe somebody would start to wonder where she was. She laughed out loud. "Yeah right, there's a story and a half." She said, her hands pushing down the laundry mountain in the designated "coloreds" washer.