When my turn came, I washed, then hoofed it back to the floater to see about hanging,draping,lodging,wedging,clipping, and whatever other form of getting the wet stuff somewhere to dry.
Keep in mind there is not much space in here. It was pretty funny. And I'll say the smell of the freshly washed clothes was a nice addition to the ever lessening smell of cat.
I was at the yo shop longer than I had thought I would be yesterday so my grand plans I had will need to wait. The cockroaches will get to live through the weekend, and the caulk will have to wait a while longer.
I'm grateful I have something to do with my time. I can't complain too much. At all.
While I am clearly not following my passion at this very moment, this time is serving me as a time to regroup and rejuvenate so that I can do whatever is next. And I'm in a healthy environment.
Especially when I can get out of my head.

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