as the dryer turns
Home from our long weekend in Portland. Didn’t sleep well last night. Spent all afternoon traveling back to Seattle. Feeling a little stressed and sad and somewhat weepy. All i want to do is crawl into bed and read a book or just snuggle Andy.
Instead? I’m waiting for the comforter cover to finish washing so i can put it into the dryer so i can put it back onto the bed. Assuming, that is, all the diarrhea kitty poop that they smeared around on it has been properly washed off.
