Much laundry
It's a sunny, stunningly warm day up here in the mountains. The trees are waking each other up, stretching their limbs, and saying, here comes the sun, better get some clothes on.
And I'm sitting inside, blogging in my friend's basement, while I do laundry. And what a mighty pile of laundry it is! Comforters, blankets, sheets, sweatshirts ... I should be here for quite a while. What I need is a menagere.