the house transformed into the bennion bed + breakfast this weekend.
guests invading my house is pretty much the only thing that can push me to fold and hang my laundry.
{in heaven, laundry will do it itself. or in george jetson time. whichever comes first.}
i was so motivated to take care of it... i got so far....
..... and then i ran out of hangers.
and this is what remains.
i refuse to buy more hangers.
not a single hanger more will fit on the bars in my closet.
i HAVE to clear it out.
but i would rather scrub tile grout with my toothbrush than face the consequences of my shopping habits.
someone please take care of it for me, will you?
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