Still at Mum’s
Okay, so this year for Christmas, my parents decided to give each of their parents a picture book filled with family photos. (Think coffee table brag book, but bigger and probably more professional looking.) You can visit MyPublisher to see what I mean. Not the point. The point is, mum’s too busy with quilting & school and dad’s out of province, so neither of them have the time to work on it. So that leaves… me. So Mum picked me up after work yesturday to work on the pair, minus the introduction/ending happy dedication/i love you paragraphs. I slept over so that i could work on it more today, and now it’s 8:30 and I’m done my part. but you know, with all of this, the only thing I can think is:
Why on earth didn’t I bring any laundry?