My nemesis changes its shape daily. Today it was the laundry, The white towling wash, the one that takes longer then an hour in the machine to finish. The one that you hang up in the evening and when you arise in the morning it is dry: at least it should be. Today it rained, the weather was damp and the washing had no chance to dry itself. I like to put it away in the morning, but today this nemetic threat was hanging all day in the apartment. It was tranformed into neat piles during the afternoon when I was shopping. I left the message with Mr. Swiss to perhaps deal with it when it had decided to dry its threads. When I returned home there were neat little piles all nicely sorted.
The nemetic threat had dried itself. I told Mr. Swiss not to put it in the cupboard. I knew that my nemesis would overwhelm his possibilities as I often have problems with it myself. And then he would have the nemesis of finding that the laundry did not fit in the cupboard.
We have now conquered this nemesis, but just to make room for the next. That is already waiting in the shadows. Tomorrow I will have to change the laundry on our beds. I tell you there is a nemesis in every corner, beware. The nemetic threats are just waiting to pounce.RDP Wednesday: Nemesis