1. Laundry :
Who likes doing laundry, seriously? It’s the worst. First, I have to pick out the clothes out of my basket that I think are worthy of spending $4 on…which aren’t too many. Then, I have to sit there and wait for it to be done, just to go back in my apartment and have to FOLD them. Fun? NO.
There is a full sink of dishes, my bathroom sink doesn’t look like it has a counter, and the remainder of clothes after I weed out the wash-worthy will be on the middle of my floor. It’s going to be a long process. On Sundays I just want to chill and not do anything.
IT NEVER ENDS. I feel like I get something accomplished, then I look in my planner and realize I have a million more things to do. Today I have to do loads of Spanish, and I need to get going on writing letters for internships, interviews, etc. Did I mention I have to do this all before 4:00?
I have to get everything finished by four because I have to babysit for the first time in like five years. Okay, not really, I have two neices and two nephews who I babysit, but that’s not really work. Also I babysat last May for about three hours while they were asleep. Does that count? Well tonight I’m babysitting two kids I’ve never met in my life, at a house I’ve never been to. My only warnings have been that the father has a pet alligator in the house and the youngest child may or may not lock me in her room to make me play games with her. Hm.
I should probably stop blogging and go get these things accomplished. G’bye!