My laundry pile has reached epic proportions and I heard rumors that the house is being considered as the next EPA Superfund site so you can guess what I’ve been doing all morning.
That’s right, reading blogs and goofing off.
I discovered the joys of slave labor enlisted the boys to help sweep and mop; Mr. CPQ bought a Swiffer WetJet last weekend and the kids had fun dispensing half the contents of the cleansing unit all over the floor, but it kept them occupied and off Lego Rock Band and we had as good of a time as you can imagine trying to get eleven year old vacationing boys into work mode.
My laundry efforts have yielded a little folding money because of the curious habit I have of never putting cash where it belongs and tucking it into my pockets instead. Every load out of the dryer today has held a delightful surprise and I’ve made $47 thus far.
Which I should clearly use to buy a wallet.
Have a nice day.