Yesterday the sun was shining. Sort of. On and off. In one of the On moments I decided to be energetic and hang the laundry out on the clothesline. Even if I had to put on my winter coat. See, isn't it lovely?
So then I continued with my very productive day. Really.
I did notice the wind was blowing but that helps laundry dry, right?
Right.
It also helps laundry billow out like sails in the wind.
Then this happens....(just a sec, I have to go and snap a photo).
Apparently this is a blog for non-linear thinkers because the photos posted in a funny order. Not to mention at the top of the entry too, which they weren't supposed to.
Anyway, you get the idea that my laundry line is no more. Thankfully the clothes were all dry when it came crashing down.
But, you say, what is the point of all this. People's laundry comes crashing down many times a day all over the world. Yes, but... do you see in the post-crash photo that reddish rope that previously had been holding up the one end on the tree?
Well, that is a very old rope. A sun-bleached, past- its- prime rope. Why use such a rope? Well, no need to buy a new rope when we have this perfectly good piece right here.
Perfectly good.
Right.
Maybe you too live with a person who saves everything just in case you might need it.
You understand.
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