Laundry
I keep staring at my newly-painted hot pink nails. "Yes, they're real," as I tried to convince my cousin this evening. "I think the polish makes my nails stronger." "Extra coats," she responded. Extra coats. I emptied out one of my suitcases taking up a storage space at my mom's condo this afternoon. I threw my Fall jacket into my laundry duffel bag, preparing myself for the colder weather we should expect for September and October. It's been a hot summer. My summer fashions have found new suits. An old spaghetti-strap dress actually works as a skirt if you tuck the top in. Things I've discovered battling with the 30+ weather we've had for months. Suddenly, it's cold out. I closed my balcony door for the first time since June, to try and let my air-drying laundry dry up. My clothes are still damp from last night. Should have done laundry Thursday. Whatever. We all have to deal with laundry. And spin cycles. You