Well, it was clean before Suzie jumped into the basket with the bedding that I just took from the laundry.
Doing laundry is one of my least favorite regular household tasks. It is a simply endless task that restarts even before the last batch is completed. Perhaps Sisyphus should have been given the task of doing laundry instead of pushing a boulder up a hill only to have it roll down again? I remember a piece by humorist Erma Bombeck about how she could measure her life in loads of laundry. Sorry but I can’t find it on the web in the few minutes that I searched.
And in case you were wondering if Gary helps with it, you have a good sense of humor.