Laundry, ugh.

I think I've done laundry nearly all day. I don't have a clue how only two people can generate so much. I've washed clothes, towels, you-name-it.

Elizabeth had planned to come over today and do her laundry. Her machine is broken that she usually uses at Josh's grandmother's house. However, Josh got off work early and wanted her to go somewhere with him, so she called and said she'd come another day.

She also complained of being very tired lately. I suggested that she use some sublingual B12 with B Complex. Also that she see the doctor to see if she's anemic. She confessed that the Red Cross wouldn't let her donate blood the last time because she was borderline anemic, so she really needs to see the doctor about it. In the meantime, she can be cooking in ironware and eating more iron-rich foods to build her blood up again.

She's been like this since she was born, and we were usually always able to boost her blood using these methods without having to resort to medicine.

I'll let you know how she's doing. In the meantime, it's time to go fold Mount Laundrymore.