June Cleaver Nirvana

opened the washer
the aroma colorful
of 5 day wet clothes

I think my time might be better spent on laundry today...

Please note morning shower written today and then read on for part II...

dark water rising
soap bubbles swirl and grab me
drain is clogged again

Craaaaap. What would June do? Yes, she would call Ward at work who would then arrange a friendly plumber to come to the house in the evening when he is home. WWHD? I, on the other hand will probably get the plumbing snake out of the garage and try to handle this like a real woman.

Excuse me while I go place 3 boys in time-out for playing with the remaining snow globes....arghhhhh!

stay tuned...

My husband has now labeled me "haikurific". Plese note new blidget to the right which is available at widgetbox today!

An updated "haikuPROlific" was added by Greg as well. See, I keep telling him he needs a blog! He thinks I am doing enough for both of us and encourages me to blog by proxy for him.

After numerous loads of laundry, I am revising the earlier haiku that I now believe was a bit too perky:

Piles of dirty clothes
Lay lifeless, stealing freshness
from my laundry soul

like leaves in a pile
the colors swirl around me
it is laundry day