Hmm. Oh, you’re back. I was just folding laundry, it’s quite relaxing really. I love to feel the warm cloth, create order, accomplish something. Feels good. It lets me be creative too, my mind is free to explore ideas, embrace new concepts, rise to new heights of thought. I am at peace doing this. I know it isn’t glamorous, no red carpet required, but I’m not that kind of girl. Give me home, give me hearth and enough flour to make a fresh loaf. I couldn’t be more type B if I tried right?
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