So I just finished off 5 loads of laundry (maybe 1/4 of all my clothers... nah, more like 1/6th. I have WAY more clothing than most straight men); and it gave me an entirely disproportionate sense of satisfaction.
Have you ever noticed that?
Sometimes doing relatively small simple things, makes you feel far better than it should. Like washing the dishes. or the car, or taking out the trash. Little everyday things that arent really accomplishments at all...
I suppose doing them is a reminder that big complicated things like life, are really made up of little simple things, like separating colors from whites.
