Oh it's Friday the 13th -- and what am I doing? Laundry, the every present, ever growing mound of laundry. At least there is not so much as there were when the boys were home. Most of my laundry is just plain dirt - horse dirt with a little cow dirt (and both can include some 'poopy' things). But can you imagine the laundry of a gal married to a vet??? YUCK, now there would be some really gross work clothes!