I surely gave you all the wrong idea about my cute laundry pile. The title said that there were piles like that all over the house because there were, there were like forty piles like that, all over my house. Also-- those clothes were CLEAN. Not dirty. Clean. Not folded. Cold. Wrinkled. Wadded up. And clean.
I am very sad to admit that they were never put away and have now found their way onto the floor and have mingled with the dirty clothes. So I am breaking my rule about not washing clean clothes and will probably accidentally wash some of them again. But after this, I am starting fresh and I am NOT doing this anymore. Ragh. I am not going to let laundry control me anymore.
(Speaking of letting laundry control me, I recently spent four days feeling horribly sick, tired, dizzy, etc., and finally realized there were moldy/mildewy towels in my laundry room sink. I tied them up in a bag, threw them away, and two hours later felt totally normal. Seriously. I have a horrible mold allergy that almost killed me in 8th grade. Geez, the responsibility I demonstrate.)
I know a few of you were wondering if the cutesy shoes were really there or if they were staged and the answer is yes, they were really there, but I did move them a few inches for the photo.
They were my mother's day present.
They make me happy.
They make me feel like I am on my way to an audition to be a chorus girl or something.
I think I am going to go put them on now.
Nevermind that I am still in my pajamas.