I love Mondays. I realized that I genuinely enjoy washing my clothes...using the washing machine. It’s not like I just began to wash my clothes…but I love hampers bursting of fresh articles that are ready to be placed on my frame! Right in the middle of laying on top of all my recently warmed clothes, I had to get up and go pick up Samuel from school. I had to put on a pair of my newly laundered jeans…this is when I recognized how much I didn’t actually want to slip on the perfect jeans; fearing that I would have to wash them again shortly. And then I reminded myself that I recently realized how much I love washing clothes! So wearing the jeans didn’t bother me after that. I’m looking forward to washing them again. And I picked up Sam, not caring that we were jumping in mud puddles created by the simultaneous dropping rain.
We all went to the park for one hour, 5-6 pm. I nearly froze to death, no help from my blue beanie, scarf, and puffy black jacket zipped up to my chin. My feet wore flip-flops. My feet don’t get so cold.
There was something that was memorable today…But I forgot it. I suppose it wasn’t so memorable.
"but I love hampers bursting of fresh articles that are ready to be placed on my frame!"
ReplyDeletebwahahhaaaa you are such a spaz!