Laundry madness

It's the attack of the dirty laundry. It's spilling out of bags, out of the toilet door, almost out of my room. I don't even know where it all came from! My piles of clean clothes on my shelf doesn't look any less, yet the laundry pile seems to have propogated. It's driving me nuts - no matter how many loads I do - and I'm washing and hanging as fast as I can, I can't even seem to put a dent in it. I didn't come here to study, I came here to do laundry...+grr+

I've also hit a cleaning phase and it's suddenly dawned on me that we don't have a living room, we have a rubbish tip.