I dream of laundry

Had a "nightmare" about laundry last night.  Since the renovations, the laundry has gotten out of hand!  It is spewing out of every crevice of the whole top floor of my home, it is starting to sneak forth from the main level and the basement is full of stinky towels.  Why?  Well see, when we set up to paint the basement I stacked a bunch of stuff in the storage area.  I can't get to my washer/dryer.  With a little effort tomorrow, I should be able to get there.  But last night I dreamt about my laundry....  I was walking down hallways with laundry stacked on either side.  It was piled taller then me and the piles seemed to be falling in on me.  I would push them up, but the piles would crumble behind me as I walked.  I went outside to escape it, and it was there too.  Piles and piles, all over the street, it was raining as I ran down the street, surrounded by piles of laundry.  I was horrified,  it kept falling on me from above.  Then I realized I was running down the street in my underwear, luckily the sister missionaries were up on the corner and one of them lent me her long coat so that I could get home to find something to wear. (why I didn't just throw on some laundry that was falling from the sky, I don't know)

Anyway, that is all that I remember, but I think it is a pretty telling dream.  So to all those ladies out there, who have expressed their concerns about being overwhelmed with laundry.... I hear ya sister, I hear ya!  LOL.  Tomorrow, I shall battle the laundry... I must, for, I, my friends am out of underwear.  :-)