It must have something to do with the jet stream and barometric pressure. And vortexes. And black holes.
And the Bermuda Triangle.
Some conversion of those things.
And the result is a laundry storm the size of which becomes mammoth and overwhelming.
Apparently, one of those alignments of natural forces has occurred while I wasn't looking. Or while I was ignoring...
Seriously, I am in the midst of one of the worst laundry storms of this decade. Of course, this decade is only three weeks old. But still.
So I'm going in. I'm going to wade through. I shall set my face against the wind and I shall conquer. I hope.