Why does it seem that no matter how many loads of wash I do, I am never caught up?  Did you ever see the old Star Trek episode (and I mean Star Trek the first time around) called “The Trouble with Tribbles”?  Tribbles were little furry creatures that multiplied to such degree that they made rabbits seem celibate.  Sometimes I think my laundry piles should be renamed Tribble piles.  It seems that the second I think I’ve done the last load, I turn around and *poof*, there’s another pile waiting to be done.

Sigh.

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