I have this sensational idea, so I break out the saw and the tools, and my electronics knowledge from high school, and I get working on my project. The sun is setting over San Myshuno and the view is stunning.
It’s easier to find the motivation to do your laundry when your laundry room no longer looks like a dump.
And let’s be honest, we made the laundry room pretty darn cute.
The sound of the washing machine is loud, but the right kind of monotonous, and it covers every other outside sound. This along with the soft smell of soaps drives me to the laundry room when I want a peaceful place to think.
I usually read a book on top of the vibrating machine.
Today though, even though I did take one, my mind is elsewhere. It’s boiling with ideas.