Thursday, January 5, 2012

#81.

Laundry Day (in the winter).

In the summer, my laundry piles up for a long time. And when it finally gets done, it takes an equally long time sitting around before getting folded. And then some time passes before it gets put away.

But in the winter, my A-game comes out. I do laundry like a boss. I love the feeling of clean, comforting, cozy warm things to wrap around my body. In this moment, life is perfect. And every day I dedicate to doing laundry, this song always gets stuck in my head.


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