I swear, that black shirt really is clean. It's just slowly fading out to...less black, and my camera picked that up as brown for some reason? Idk.

So, for some reason that makes no sense to my brain, approximately every other time that I put clothes out on the line to dry, it starts to rain. This is a semi desert. It doesn't rain that often. Apparently, though, Sunday afternoons are a great time for a five to thirty minute shower that is just long enough to re-rinse all of my trying to get dry clothing. :P

I've been known to just do my laundry in the rain in order to forgo the extra rinsing. (Doing laundry in a hot, dark, muggy back room on days with no power is far less pleasant than doing it outside in the bright -- hot -- sunlight. Plus, it's easier to see the stains that way...not that some of them ever come completely out anyways. Deodorant stains are amazingly persistent. Yuck! Lol.)

Yep. Can you see my poor clothing behind me as we enjoy the rain? At least rain water smells better than the stuff that comes out of our taps.

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