Laundry

Sunday. Laundry day.  Well, some weeks I do it on Saturday or Monday.  But today was laundry day.

On the travel to the laundry mat, I passed this house (which I pass every time I go to downtown Gainesville) in the neighborhood near my apartment.

And at my destination, my friend Michael was unexpectedly at the mat.  We talked for a while, primarily about relationships.