tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847177037479295461.post9066264488613831663..comments2008-11-26T17:54:21.522-05:00Southern Divahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17120427539208106032noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847177037479295461.post-45350992236735050282008-11-26T17:54:00.000-05:002008-11-26T17:54:00.000-05:00LoL! Actually, you bring up a very good scenario. Sometimes in Life, you just gotta "kick a path" when you are really, really busy. <BR/><BR/>If you are a commuter, and house chores back up...do you spend the only real quality time you may have doing the laundry...or doing the things that make you and yours happy? Life is so short. <BR/><BR/>Growing up...there was no such thing as fun-time for me or family time unless the house was clean. I mean CLEAN. (Mother was a Cleaning Nazi). <BR/><BR/>That lead to very little time for anything else. Free time was a commodity.<BR/><BR/>Now days...if I have been super busy, I'll get the laundry done, eventually, but never to the exclusion of "my man" or anything that makes life fun.<BR/><BR/>Until then, we just "kick a path".Laurel LaFlammenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847177037479295461.post-88489707594447125222008-11-24T23:13:00.000-05:002008-11-24T23:13:00.000-05:00Oh now see...dayum shame that's the only kind of commuter woes you have...rotflmao.Yasminhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07847562755202742067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847177037479295461.post-37188616528006885462008-11-24T11:36:00.000-05:002008-11-24T11:36:00.000-05:00LOL! You ain't right. My commute included navigating laundry piles in the hallway ready for the washer. SighSouthern Divahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17120427539208106032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847177037479295461.post-2194204590444880782008-11-24T11:31:00.000-05:002008-11-24T11:31:00.000-05:00Hmmm..what did I miss...what do laundry and commuter woes have in common...hehe.Yasminhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07847562755202742067noreply@blogger.com