Can’t It Be Just Perfect?
It’s 83 degrees out and we have a cloudless sky. The sun is bright and it is that kind of day where you want to hang your laundry in the clothesline so it will smell really fresh. I just did that a couple of days back. My hubby was delighted with the smell of his white shirt. But I am not as happy as he was because some of the clothes I hanged had bird’s poop in it. So I had to wash them again. Oh well, what can I say, just when you think your day is perfect, something annoying will pop out. That’s life.
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Daily Life, Married Life, Usual Rants |
