Launderland

Laundry day... I pretty much loathe those words, but more specifically the actual day itself. Every Friday I pack my laundry bags as full as they will hold. Strong man carry them to the car and then head to "Loma Launderland." It never fails that as I'm dragging those laundry bags into Launderland I'm daydreaming... Daydreaming of my dream home where there will be no more strong man carrying of laundry bags up and down stairs an across parking lots. Of having my very own washer and dryer ad not wondering what kind of mystery germs are in Launderland. Oh dream house, oh dream laundry room ... I can't wait for that day!