Tuesday is my laundry day. I generally end up with two loads–sometimes three. A load of whites, a load of blacks, and depending on how cheery I was that week, a load of colors. Usually, though, I end up throwing the couple of colors in with the blacks and calling it good.
Not this week.
Spring is finally here–and with it, a transition in my laundry routine.
Note the SINGLE pair of black pants. That’s the ONLY black item in this week’s wash.
Really.
Spring has sprung–and oh am I glad to see it!