Laundry Day

At some point in this aging/accumulating process, I lost my capacity to recollect previous days events which make questions like: “How was your weekend/vacation/winter,” real stumpers.

Which is why emptying my laundry basket this morning served as a surprise, revealing as it did, what I had already forgotten.

Oh right! I drove to the ocean & back on Wednesday.

Oh right! I led a YogaDance Event on Monday!

What was even more surprising, given our longstanding antagonism, is that it was Laundry who boosted my spirits on the a dreary Sunday morning.