Although, after lounging around most of the weekend trying to get better, I ignored something VERY. VERY. IMPORTANT.
Here's a bird's eye view for you.
And here's a measurement.
That's right...18 inches. That's a foot and a half of laundry! And it's probably about four feet wide. Ugh.
I have to say, that's even AFTER that sweet of husband of mine did this.
I like to imagine that the lost socks in my dryer evolve into shirts, shorts, and underwear. That's the only logical explanation for the excess of laundry. That, or the fact that I LOATHE laundry...yep, maybe that's a better reason.
So, if you need me, I'll just be drowning somewhere in that mound of clothes.