Laughing at myself

[woensdag]

All night, I have been finding various excuses to go into the garage, to enjoy its majesty. J and I used S's valuable nap time today to clean up the disaster that was our garage, and unpack a few boxes that have been there since we moved in July. We discovered a number of useful but forgotten items, such as the plunger. I even donned my cleaning gloves to get rid of the dozens of spiderwebs, and a few spiders who couldn't outrun my broom (sorry, guys, but you don't belong indoors!).

Anyway, I am sitting here laughing at myself, thinking it won't be long before I find another excuse to wander out to the garage to enjoy the fact that we can now fit our car in there.