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oh . . . no . . .

November 9, 2007

last weekend we went away, we came home and wanted to wash the clothes we had packed because we brought our favorites. tuesday morning after i left for work liz did some wash. i came home from work (liz is at work at this point) and saw clothes hanging to dry and a basket sitting in the center of the bedroom floor. i have been rifling through this basket all week long. this morning we were both getting ready for work at the same time, liz said she wanted to wear a certain skirt, and a few minutes latter i was about to pull something out of the basket when i noticed that same skirt in the basket. i thought: “oh . . . no . . .” because i had been wearing socks and underwear from that basket for the past few days not realizing that it was all dirty. i even took my bath towel out of there.

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