Lately, I don't wear anything but pajama pants around the house. Now, you might say "Hey, I do that too!" but the real question is "How often are you home?". I'm home almost 24/7. So it seems like a bad thing. Right now? Totally into my Joe Boxer hot pink penguin, sized one size too big pants. Oh yeah, so comfortable.
|Our Buffalo chute looked like this!!|
One of the things I miss about our apartment in Buffalo is the laundry chute. Let me tell you how awesome a laundry chute is. Dirty laundry. Insert into chute. No dirty laundry on your floor. No hamper to carry down into the basement. It's all there waiting for you. It's so convenient! Perfect for me, the sloth.
I also have this mental image of me carrying down laundry, tripping and breaking something...usually my neck. Not a happy image! When we first moved into the house and stripped the wall paper from the bedroom, there was a square of plaster randomly in a wall. I became convinced it was a chute once, and there is actually a board on the ceiling of the basement above that spot. It took a lot of willpower to not start breaking down that plaster. Maybe I can add it to the list of renovations...until then, I can only dream about that little bit of lazy luxury we had in that apartment in Buffalo. And continue to carry my laundry incredibly carefully down the basement steps, praying each time that I don't fall and kill myself.