Laundry

Happiness is...

When you finish your laundry and recover an old friend in a twenty dollar bill. Suddenly, you're rich! (not because you didn't already have it, but because you were absent minded for a week or two)... funny how those things work out.

I like to think there are laundry gnomes, waiting to steal the other sock in the pair or to hide my favorite t-shirt. But apparently they don't understand true monetary value. Lucky me.