Stacks of clean, folded laundry give a nice sense of accomplishment. Too bad the process has to be repeated so frequently...
I almost always fold laundry in our bedroom, where I can turn on talk radio for mental stimulation. Perish the thought that I should go without entertainment for ten minutes, right? But it is a boring task, otherwise.
(Psst! Trixie came to keep me company. You can find her in the adjacent photo in my Flickr photostream.)
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