What a bad pile-up. I am not talking about cars. I am talking about that pile in my bedroom. There is another pile between the children's bedrooms. The biggest pile is by our backdoor on a landing at the top of our basement stairs. Finally, although there is a little pile in the clothes hamper, there is a huge pile in front of the washer and dryer in the basement. This is the same pile-up I see at least 2 times a week! In fact last week I swear I found a friend's missing sock in my basket, only to find the matching pair to the little thing. Come to find out it was Jaren's, my nephew, pair of socks that were brought up to Austin from Iowa in a dirty clothes pile-up in a bag. I have no idea when Jaren will see these again. I am thinking around Easter time, which seems too far away. It has been quite the day. I am going to bed. lol