Each morning, I get up, shower, dress, and attempt to get as much as I can get done on my way out the door, so I don’t have to do so much after work. I make an attempt at getting the dishwasher running and laundry, and anything else I can reasonably get done on my way out the door.
One day, my todo list included taking the laundry from the bathroom floor out to the washing machine. I picked up the laundry, grabbed my keys, purse, and mask and headed out the door. As I was opening the door, I realized that the laundry was still under my arm. Ooops. At least it didn’t make it all the way to work with me.