We have to go to the laundromat in the middle of the night because we almost always have tons of laundry to wash. Sundays are the worst time to go because everyone's rushing to get their things ready for work or school. Friday and Saturday evenings are the best time because who wants to spend their weekend doing laundry instead of going out?
We went at 4 in the morning and had the place to ourselves...just the way we like it. I think we had 12 washers going. The Kings' outdoor hockey game was on when we got there and the mister got distracted...
I had to scoot the cart around him and he didn't even notice. Eventually he peeled his eyes away from the screen and was genuinely surprised to see all the washers emptied and the dryers going. He made up for it though and helped me fold when everything was done.
This was pretty much the highlight of our weekend. We were planning on doing a day trip, but he had to work on Saturday (ugh, again) and Sunday turned into a lazy movie day. Have you seen Lee Daniels' The Butler? Such a good movie!
By the way, thank you so much for all the prayers and well wishes. My recovery has been textbook...no pain or complications. (If you didn't read about my procedure, catch up here.)