Well, I gave another hamper the old heave ho today. YAY ME!!
Ironically, it’s a hamper I didn’t even realize I still HAD! XH got the clothes outta the dryer for me last Mon. (due to my fall the Fri before, I was still in AGONY!) And in he comes with a white hamper full of clothes. I said “Where did you get that?” (Did I think he went out and bought it, just to bring in the clothes?????) He said, “It was out there.” Meaning, in the workshop, where the dryer is located, and that I avoid like the plagues of Egypt!
to use it as a catchall. That worked perfectly!
(Now I can see that it also served as a paperweight for her dirty clothes. I guess she was nervous they’d run away?? DD1 gave her the bath, I was napping!)
Except, it was so big for the space, I kept bumping into it, when I washed my hands.
So, here’s the solution to the “Basket too big I bump into it” problem.
That rarely happens!!
To show you how much skin my shins have saved, I mean space:
Heave ho, hamper!!
Buh-bye big, bulky basket!
And oh yeah, just to show you I finished off the area:
Another problem solved by PurpleSlob! Coming to a house in your neighborhood soon! (If you follow my blog. I ain’t showing up in person! Unless you really WANT me to! How many milkshakes will you buy me?? I mean sugar free milkshakes??)