clean laundry

Need I say more? When it's all folded and fresh and... ready. I think that's the part I like best, the sense of being ready. There's something reassuring about clean laundry. When I feel like I'm going in a dozen directions at once and I have no idea what tomorrow might bring, there's a small but definite peace in the knowledge that, at the very least, I'm heading out to meet the world in clean underwear. It's the little things that make a difference.