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cannot fold her laundry

by sunrain

in these days of sheltering on the isle-of-isolactation, a place amazingly located just ‘bout everywhere, staying occupado is muy importanto taught myself Latvian, can identify a thousand Avian, can vacuum the house in ten minutes flat, can count my steps mentally walking from the bed to the kitchen and on the way back again, detour via the den when I get really bored, sneak away to grab the laundry from the dryer, I’m on fire, desirous of my sanity, fold them twice, so they’ll be enough nice to meet her exacting standards, going directly into her highest level, Type A,  storage drawers but hit a snag, on certain articles of activewear, not to mention you know, the unmentionables, which don’t present corners or angles to lend novice folders directional cues, cannot even determine which is inside out, or outside out, with too many bedeviling straps too proud to ask for directions, after all I am a grown man, checked youtube buddy, they had no clue, unless it was a tutorial on how to remove them bodices from them body, which I will, study later...but I winged it except for those couple of items which I hid under her too many bed pillows!
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