Washing. One of those chores which simply does not end, not unless of course you become a nudist and forsake wearing clothes completely. However, seeing as that is simply not an option, I’ve attempted to make the task of folding and packing away the washing more fun by replacing the contents usually found in the wash basket with something a little more… squishy.

The end results were disastrous.

And on a completely unrelated note, I have also determined that Jessica is as of yet, not cleared to operate any vehicle or machinery whatsoever.