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plasterdust
I just folded my ex-wife's underwear tonight and I thought...seriously, is that fucked up? I've just gotten into the habit of folding everyone's laundry and I don't think anything of it. After over a year of separation I just don't mind doing dishes and folding laundry and framing walls and running electrical and working with the elderly and teaching at the university and riding my road bike and doing HIIT workouts at the playground and eating bacon and BBQing up Saffron Chicken and building a quinzee and meditating for at least 5 minutes, every day. BOOM! Separation can actually be a good time...but maybe it's time to stop messing with the ladies bloomers....am I right?