My bedding - getting a tan.
Julie stopped by for something else and helped me deal with this.
My washing machine. On the rinse cycle. Take that front-loading-side-by-side-stainless-steel-LGdo-it-all-but-bake-a-cake-washer-dryer!
Smiling, not because I'm doing laundry but at the thought of not being eaten alive anymore.
Sun: setting. Clothes: drying. View: Beautiful. Me: Hopeful.
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