laundry in January
Shataghoul and Damira are bringing in the laundry they did this afternoon. I was in my room (my tummy's upset - either I didn't drink enough tea - I'm addicted, you know- or it was the beef blini I had at a cafe.) and I thought they were dropping boxes on the floor. Nope. Just fresh, clean clothes frozen solid. Who thought socks could clunk lilke that? The shirts all look afraid, with the arms all straight up.
The outhouse across the yeard in -20 weather is something new for me.