It's a little thing.
Wednesday is laundry day. I actually look forward to it. The only thing that is difficult about the entire process is folding the sheets.
Mind you, I do know how. There is something ever so satisfying about a folded, squared up, finished set of sheets and pillowcases ready to be put away. But, of all the actions that give my back a fit folding the sheets has come to be the worst.
A solution (which is now into week three)?
As soon as the dryer finishes, I put the freshly laundered sheets right back on the bed. Still warm, they smooth ever so nicely.
I may grow tired of this set eventually and decide on a change of color. But, for the moment this shade of cream is just fine. And, until then I am grateful to be less uncomfortable come the end of laundry day.
Trouble is, the longer I do this the more likely it is that I will end up wondering why I thought we had to have multiple sets of sheets for each bed. The "more is better thing," I suppose.