Silly Site o' the Day

Laundry day, which meant Robin had to trudge down then back up the 26 stairs five times between two loads for the washer and dryer on street level. I did my best in hanging up the stuff that needs to be wrinkle-free, but I just can't summon the energy to fold much, and of course the cat has claimed the laundry basket now. Could be worse, could be a dog. Oh well, it'll all get done. The bed's made, and that's the important thing. Maybe I'll feel less out of it tomorrow...