Ok, I'll admit I am as much a drama queen as Scarlett, but this is how I feel about white.
I love white.
It's pure, clean, untouched and had no business in my house with my tribe.
Last year when I redid the bathroom, I bougtht white towels against my better judgement. In two months time they were ugly orange with tan stripes. Not really what I had in mind. I thought of dying everything in the house black. I even went as far as to take the whites up to the laundromat. Everything still was orange.
....life and my whites are much brighter. I know, I know, you have heard this all. I have got proof now though.
Look at those bad boys! That is only after 1 washing! The one on the left is before and the one on the right after. 3 cheers for iron out!
I no longer cringe when opening the dishwasher after running it. No gritty feel that you have to try to rinse off. No orange dishwasher. No orange dishes!
The one on the left is just out of the dishwasher. The one on the right is how they usually look. The glasses are clear and clean. No spots! Woo hoo lemon shine!
As for the crappy pics, I took them with my phone. It was before I got my new camera.
Now the the dishes are clean and the laundry done, I feel like sipping a mint julep on the porch pretending like I am at Tara.
I WILL NEVER BE ORANGE AGAIN!