It is snowing this morning. My brain can't even handle it. I just keep having visions of this:
I was there five weeks ago. (Sigh)
And now, all I see is this:
Just kidding. It doesn't look like that. That was from a blizzard two years ago.
It is more like this:
I know, I know, it is a weak attempt at a snow storm, but STILL.
In my efforts to stay warm this morning, I pulled my favorite sweater out of the bottom drawer. Obviously, it was a bit wrinkled. So, I threw it into the dryer with a damp towel, the magic trick for de-wrinkling things.
And what did I hear five minutes later? The washing machine.
I threw my sweater into the washing machine.
Needless to say, I am now wearing my second favorite sweater.
Happy Friday to us all.