Is it bad that the most exciting part of my day is that I finally got the hubs to put up a clothesline? I have been meaning to get that done since we moved in, and today it finally happened. I hung out all the comforters today to dry and air and I just got a lot of happy goodness from watching them flutter in the warm sun and breeze. I'm actually kind of excited about the prospect of washing laundry just so I can hang it on the clothesline.
I'm not really sure what that says about me as a person... but there you have it!