Damn This Hayfever

I've been suffering with hayfever for a few days now. On Saturday Liz and I went to Boots to get some hayfever tablets. Earlier that day I had dug a spare duvet out from under the bed and put it in a duvet case for Ricey. I'd then spent a good 5 minutes in the bathroom constantly sneezing and blowing my nose. It even felt as though my asthma had come back, a sensation I've not had for 18 years.

The Neverending Laundry

The washing machine has been quite busy since I got back as I had loads of laundry. It seems like every time I take a load out of the washing machine some more appears from somewhere and so the pile never goes down. I idly commented on this to Liz, describing it as "the neverending laundry" and she cracked me up "oh the poor, they crack me up!" by adding "the boring sequel".

Now I keep getting visions of an epic film, all about a young boy's aspirations to finally finish the laundry.