If one thing is certain in my life, it is laundry. No matter what else has been happening, it is always there, waiting. It requires washing and re-washing. Folding and refolding. Getting a stain out, and then getting it out again. So, in spite of a great weekend, I still have laundry. I'd really rather be outside staring at the clouds, than in here catching up (on laundry and other things) today.