Airing My Laundry
So, Buncombe County, where I live, is running out of gas, thanks to Ike. And bureaucracy. I haven’t gone out much in the past few days, which is great when one is working on writing a series of books!
In recognition of the gas crunch, and my own dependence on fossil fuels, I’ve decided to, in the true spirit of “small measures”, take back the air! Literally. What that means is that I’m returning to line-drying my laundry. With 5 indoor cats and 2 dogs, it doesn’t do much in the way of remove animal fur from freshly laundered items, but it sure does cut down on the electric use. Plus, it smells all mineral-y and sunshine encapsulated. Or something akin. Go ahead. Don’t take my word for it. Air your formerly dirty laundry yourself!