I mean c’mon. Really.
I am 47 years old. Capable. Decent Housekeeper. Pretty good cook. Know my way around home and car repair.
But every time, no matter how hard I try, I end up with a poofy ball of fitted sheet instead of nicely folded.
My dumbass little sister. You know, the one who hasn’t picked up the dog shit out of the back bedroom for two years? Her fitted sheets are at least folded properly.:rolleyes:
Am I deficient? Was this area of my education seriously screwed up?
HELP! Just one time I would like the damn sheets to fit in the linen closet without looking like the Tower of Pisa.