You Spin Me Right ‘Round…

It feels as if I am always loading and folding.

How is that possible…there are only two of us under one roof and I am constantly washing clothes.

No dog or kids to add to the pile of laundry.

Then it dawned on me that the only clothes I wear are workout items…leggings, sweatpants, t-shirts, sports bras, socks, underwear, plus pajamas.

All washable items.

The dry cleaner is so 2019.

Other than Amazon and Old Navy, a brief holiday dive into J Crew and one-off on a designer sites, I never shop and have not entered a store since March 15th, 2020.

That said, I don’t remember what I look like in jeans, a blazer or a regular bra for that matter.

Now I know why I have become a full time laundress.

After the pandemic is over I may apply for third stew on Below Deck.

I would kill at doing laundry and would happily trade my workout uniform for yachting crew attire and an opportunity to travel.



  1. You got my feelings totally right. I’m in exercise clothes now. I hid my blazers , leather pants. and boots. Too depressing to look at. I hate cooking. Each night I need wine to get started. And laundry, loading and unloading the dishwasher. Oy. I feel old.

    • Just seeing this. Living in Coronaville is so challenging. I miss my evening cocktail. I’ve had so many migraines that I haven’t had a drink in 2 months😥

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