Just Exactly /when Is Your ls Laundry REALLY Done?

Last night I announced to my Old Feller, "The laundry is done!"
"Really?  Good!"   . . .  and his eyes wandered a bit . . . to the small pile still on the bathroom floor.  Rude man!  "OK. I tell him, that is a partial load and we need to add the stinky clothes we have been wearing all day today so that I can wash that in the morning."  so this morning I go to get that little pile and OH,oh, there is almost a whole hamper full of jeans and State Forestry shirts as well.

So two loads later I am done with the laundry, finally!  Until I folded clothes for about 40 minutes and this is what is still left on the chair and half . . . .those things hold a lot of laundry!

I folded, folded, sorted, folded and finally found this . . . . .  pillows.  Thanks goodness, I thought it was ALL laundry. . . .



And made this . . . .

Now that I have folded and put it all away . .  is the laundry done?    Or do I have to do all the mending that was unearthed while folding, sorted, folding   . . . . . . . . Oh yeah, then there is the dad gum old ironing . . . .sigh.   Now I have this . . . and I do love that big ole chair, especially when I can actually sit in it instead of on the laundry fill it holds too much of the time.

My slave driver . . .  I mean Brianna is coming over tomorrow to help me again, what to do, what to do, what to do to get ready  . . . . she has been such a good sport, I don't want to take advantage . . at least not too much?