Project Sideswipe

I have a gambling problem. I like to gamble with my underwear. The result is either: a) my husband does the laundry after I ‘fail’ to get the hint about doing our laundry *snicker snicker* or b) I have to wear my swimsuit bottom as underwear.

When life happens but laundry doesn’t; I have a plan. I reach up to my Father in heaven, I reach out to my family and friends, and I reach in and tell myself it is ok so that I can face another day.

Now you’ll have to excuse me… I am out of undies.

 

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