Domestic Therapy
Nov. 20th, 2005 06:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpThere's something therapeutic about laundry. I don't know what it is, if it's something as simple as clean, crisp items coming out of a warm dryer or what. All I know is that there are three deliciously clean loads of laundry neatly folded on our kitchen table and it gives me some sort of peace. (Of course, I would have more peace if it moved itself into drawers and closets, but hey, small steps.)
I also started the mammoth task of burning picture/data/music files onto CD from Turd Ferguson (my old computer) so I can bring them over to the new one. I've also started stripping the computer of random files and programs in the event that we give away/donate the machine somewhere. When I can get the beast off of my desk, life will be even better. Clutter, how you mock me so!
Soon I will be able to listen to 40 kabillion Fifteen mp3s. Good times!
I also started the mammoth task of burning picture/data/music files onto CD from Turd Ferguson (my old computer) so I can bring them over to the new one. I've also started stripping the computer of random files and programs in the event that we give away/donate the machine somewhere. When I can get the beast off of my desk, life will be even better. Clutter, how you mock me so!
Soon I will be able to listen to 40 kabillion Fifteen mp3s. Good times!
