Just in case you're wondering where I am - probably suffocating under a pile of washing somewhere.
Top: Paddy's idea of hanging out the washing*
Bottom: My idea of sorting it and putting it away
* In his defense,
he did do this at 5am, before going to work. He remembered I had put a
load on the day before and thought he'd try and prevent the rather
unpleasant 'left-in-the-tub-too-long' odour. The drying racks were packed away, so he improvised with the washing basket and lalie's activity chair. Nice.
Bless his 'slightly-damp-smelling-weren't-hung-out-in-time' cotton socks.