...and the thought makes me just miserable. But I just can't keep up with the wash. It takes 4 hours to wash and dry our cds at the laundromat, and that's in the middle of the night when I don't have to wait for dryers. I do it twice a week, and it's killing me - I come home from work, drag the bag out to the car and spend the next 4 hours alone at the dreary laundromat. I don't get to sleep until 5am and I haven't even done anything on my dissertation when it's all over - just laundry!
She ends up in dispies for about 2-3 days out of the week as it is, becuase I can never get to the laundry when I need to - long night at work, too tired, whatever. I dread the whole process each and every time. And that doesn't even include her clothes, our clothes, and household linens and towels! We live at the frickin' laundromat and I just can't seem to get anything else done.
I just bought a whole new stash, too - including a bunch of gorgeous CB AIOs that I just love to put on her, along with extra soakers. I grumble every time I have to reach for disposables. I've only had her new stash up and running for about 6 weeks. (I hate to sell them because I barely got to use them, and besides, lol, no one ever buys my stuff...I must be doing something wrong!)
I'm so tired. I can't give up my job or my dissertation or any more of my time with Rory. I don't know what else to do. I know, if it's not making me happy, etc...but cding DOES make me happy. Finding a way to get the laundry done doesn't! LOL.
I guess I just wanted to unload to people who I knew would understand. Thanks for listening (reading.)
Jude