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A moment of levity, post-Helene.
We are still without power, but we now have a generator going at the daughter’s house, so I decided to wash a load of clothes. The washer was done in no time, and I then found myself hanging clothes on a clothesline – for the first time in-I don’t know-45 years? BWUHAHAHA!
The absurdity bubbled up and then turned into hysterical laughter, which quickly became just plain hysteria. So, for 10 minutes, I was out there in the nearly three-acre yard laugh-crying all alone in the sunshine. I guess I’ve been a little tense since Helene’s visit and needed a release!
I finally composed myself and walked back into the house like nothing happened. And no, that’s not our clothes in the photo. My husband and grandson would kill me if I showed their undies online!