I have some leftover small plastic cubby shelves you can rearrange that sit next to my laundry. There were enough parts to make 2 cubbies. Works great for me.
Stop spying on my house. That’s creepy.
Why call me out to hard, what did I do to you? I’d sit in the chair to calm down, but it’s obviously covered in clothing.
The closest what?
You had to point it, didn’t you ?
But you have to at least lay them over the backrest so they don’t become too wrinkly. At first. Then when it becomes unmanageable you can just pile them on.
Simone Giertz built herself a chair for this exact purpose.
Au Contraire, my clothes chair is reserved for only the cleanest laundry.
Ah, yes. The Floor
Office chair even
that’s the “LRU cache”
heh, I get it
(Narrator: But he didn’t, for the Least Recently Used Cache assumes that the most unworn items on the chair are first to get picked to be washed, when the opposite is in fact true. It’s a LIFO stack FFS)
Hey, remember: the floor is the biggest shelf in your house
I’ve got a “pet” pile for things that I’m too lazy to stand up and go put elsewhere. I call him George.
wait is the reason I do laundry like this beacuse I have adhd or just because I feel like a lazy pos most of the time?
You possibly feel like a lazy pos most of the time because society is shitty, regardless of your ADHD-having.
I sold “the chair” about half a year ago. Now they take up half the sofa & some floor by the bed.
Chairdrobe and floordrobe.
Living in a two-story house is such a blessing - the stairs make perfect shelves for clothes. There’s a workout-clothes stair, an indoor-clothes stair, an outdoor-clothes stair, and let’s not forget the laundry stair, from where I (in theory) move dirty clothes up to the basket as I go upstairs, as well as the clean-clothes stair, from where I (in theory) move them back to the closet which is also upstairs.
Omg I would literally kill myself if I tried this. Not on purpose or anything, but frankly I’m amazed I haven’t yet killed myself. My stairs fucking suck.
They are old original stairs and they turn a corner halfway. Where they turn, there is a four-stair fall in the inner corner if your foot slips. Meanwhile on the far side it’s unclear how much further they go, because they aren’t particularly logically shaped, or even.
I have a rack in the room I hang those clothes on. They just need some fresh air & they’re still clean enough to wear again before laundry.
Even more absurd when they reach this sad state: Too dirty to wear, not dirty enough to wash.
Similar to old-ish things in the fridge that are not completely spoiled, so I can’t throw them out, but they are already too unappetising to be eaten right now.








