I tried to turn the rinse cycle on, but it only made things worse. What did I end up doing? I pulled every single item of clothing and hand washed them in the kitchen sink. Think about the old days with a washing board and tub. Damn whoever made sweats! That shit soaked up every single drop of detergent. By the time I was done with the entire load I was a freakin' sweaty hot mess.
If this wasn't enough to deal with, hubby continues to ask when dinner will be ready. Ummmm, whenever it's ready that's when (it's still 5:30 geez)! Then youngest decides that it's ok to hold the dog down and kick her. I lost it!
The rest of the Halloween candy is tempting. A couple of margaritas sound delicious. Cookie dough is calling my name. But instead of turning to food, I'm whining about my day. Sulking is free in calories!