Wednesday's wash

Wednesday has really become my busy day of the week. It's the day that I wash my clothes which is really not a big deal especially since my caregiver Melissa actually starts the wash and throws the wash into the dryer before she leaves on Wednesdays meaning all I really have to do is retrieve the clothes drag them down to my apartment and then fold and hang. It really isn't a big deal but ends up tending to be because I basically drag the whole process out. Some days I'm an actual adult and take it home right from the dryer throw it on my bed and then process the rest of the event and hanging up the clothes and getting off my day. I'll bet it takes less than a half an hour for the whole shebang wash to dry. I just feel anchored to my apartment until this happens. So I don't really end up doing anything on most Wednesdays which is okay because usually I'm still recuperating from Tuesdays when I'm usually in Salt Lake for my assist meeting so working Wednesdays works out fine.

I guess I could be doing other things with my time but washing clothes is my dedication for the day and then if I'm lucky I can spend some time reading whatever volume I'm involved with it any given time. The end of summer this year I'm dealing with a reread of Stephen King's Insomnia. I was only going to read the book until the book I just ordered comes in the mail but I'm so involved with the book now that I'll keep the new volume wrapped up until I finish Stephen King for the summer. It's such a good read the guy does such great character development. There are a couple other Stephen King's I really enjoy but not as much as these two. Oh, and I nearly forgot I also have to spend an hour somewhere in the day pumping my arm bike which I basically do while I'm listening to Marketplace for at least 30 minutes of that pump and usually the last of the world or something like that. I don't really care what I'm listening to except for Marketplace which I do care and I always like to do at least the our pump to at least 30 minutes of marketplace. And that pretty much takes up my Wednesday. I suppose if I really got ambitious I could cook something but that doesn't seem to be the case and today I even utilized one of the corn dogs I bought yesterday at the market. I don't necessarily like pre-made corn dogs you know that are in the frozen food section? They always advertise of us Honey Dipped corn dogs which I don't understand where that came from. I cannot find corn dogs that do not have this honey in their name. So I figure if I dip the dog in enough mustard it'll take care of itself which it usually does. As I was eating my corn dog this afternoon I was taking back to the old days on the farm on my mom got this deep fat fryer I don't really remember what the occasion was could have been a Christmas present or a birthday present or something like that. But we went through a phase of a lot of deep fat food. I think we even tried to make donuts at one point in time which was kind of fun but I do remember trying to make corn dogs. This was a time when corn dogs could only be had during the fair. They were so good and so new to my taste buds. Mom actually did a great job on doing the corn dogs at the farm testing out the new deep fat fryer. I think we only made him once or twice then the novelty of the deep fat fryer past and it said on the Shelf for the remainder of the days.