However, after a week of company I find myself with 3 sets of bedding and various other "unmentionables" awaiting their turn in the "Maytag".
Laundry means packing up and heading to the Bathurst laundramat.
Sewing means sitting at my beloved sewing machine and sewing away while enjoying a view of the water, fishermen, birds etc.etc.
Like I said, seems like a no brainer.
I know it will be a nail biter, but tune in later to see what transpires...will she do the conscientious thing, or succumb to her frivolous side?