Showing posts with label laundry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label laundry. Show all posts

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Still Time Before....

....my favorite New and (future) Food Network Star, Aaron McCargo dazzles us with his culinary talents. This guy's smile could melt any iceberg! Plus he comes across as a cuddly ol' bear that can whip up food to make my tummy happy. OK, sure, I realize Lisa is from Dallas, and in one episode, she did mention her Iowa grandmother. So we have the Iowa connection going on, but I am sorry-my heart and plate and fork and spoon go to the cuddly ol' bear.

Since I do have some time I may tackle my sinkful of dishes, mop my floor, do laundry or just sit on my couch and wait for a cat to stake claim to my lap.

Tough choice.

A couple more e-mails and then head for my couch-well, you know the rest!

C'mon Aaron!

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Laundry Day!


My next door neighbor’s laundry is on their clothesline. Reminds me of when I was a little girl and watched both of my parents hang our laundry outside. My dad would have his ever present King Edward cigar dangle from his mouth when he did anything—including hanging laundry. I would get a washcloth or two and hang them from the branches of our apple tree—the branches I could reach.

What decade did I last hang laundry outside?

Turns out, the house I bought has its own clothesline too. When I began my house search, I was surprised some older homes had them. My memory reminded how clothes seemed softer and held a fresher scent from being outside. OK, back to my clothesline—during today’s errand running, I meant to buy clothespins—I forgot. I strolled out to my clothesline, and thought, “Well, next time.” I found myself filled with envy about my neighbor with their dried in the Spring breath of fresh air laundry! I stood at my clothesline and squinted—I couldn’t believe what I saw—CLOTHSPINS were all ready ON the line!

I dashed back into my house. The laundry I had to do any way would be hung outside to dry! Towels and washcloths were thrown in the washer. Absolutely giddy! There would be problem in remembering this day being the first day I hung clothes since the 20th Century. How? Because today is my dad’s birthday.

Now if you will excuse me, my washer stopped. Laundry needs hang on my very own clothesline.

I can reach it now.

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