I'm trying to be zen about things and just sort of enjoy the massive pile up of laundry in my life. And its working. If I weren't such an incompetent luddite I'd put up a picture of the towering piles of laundry I've done today because I do it by color so its stacked right now in piles of blue, green, pink, red, white, black, yellow and purple. I fold, and sniff the soap, and remember that one day I won't be doing their teeny tiny butterfly undies and I'm sure I'll miss it.
But actually, what really got me going, was this wonderful story from Jude at First Draft:
To borrow a phrase: How about that?
Okay, so this bit isn't earth-shatteringly important, it doesn't deal with the problems facing our country and the world, and you could easily dismiss it as fluff. But I dare you to read the following article and not feel a little hopeful about humanity. Go on. I dare you.
Click the link and read it.
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