This is all just a bit of silliness, really.

So, I had to do a load of laundry before setting off to Turkey Run for our "Camping-in-Frigid-November" adventure. Layers, people, layers.

I had to run the dryer through twice (as usual) in order for all of my clothes to finish drying, and when that was finished, I went out to get said clothes. I happened to dry a lot of socks in this load, which can make for a very interesting experience. I think I tried at least six or seven times to pick up all the laundry at once before I was finally successful at carrying the pile the three feet into my apartment. I must have looked pretty silly as I stooped to get the clothes, dropped something, stooped down again, dropped something else, etc.

I started giggling to myself because there are times when I wish that I was being watched by a hidden camera like The Truman Show. You know the moments; they show up at unexpected times, and they are so real and ridiculous that they scream excellent television. But, no one is watching usually. (Thankfully, I guess. If someone were watching me while I was picking up my laundry, I would probably be creeped out...) So, I laugh, in spite of myself, because truly, life is just silly, and sometimes, no matter how many socks you drop, you just have to smile.