I draped my comforters over the back porch to dry in the hot sun. I’m only sad I don’t have a clothes line so that I can hang my sheets, too.
Which, of course, has me thinking about the whole housing situation, which makes me a little sad. Am I being too picky? Too poor? Ha. Well, what can you do?
In my house, there will be a clothsline. Well, not in but out back.
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In our basement we the T-pole style clothes line poles, when you get your house you can have them.
I ain’t movin them.
Did anyone ask you to move them?