Welcome to my digital writing journal, or mydigitalclutter. What started as a family blog almost two years ago has morphed into my writing therapy. This is where I do a lot of free writing, mostly about my life with my family and the things that catch my interest. While nowhere even close to perfect, in each post I like to see how my writing is changing with time and practice. Most posts are left unedited for this reason, so if you don't mind, take the journey with me.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
While living in Uruguay, I spent time with the benefits of a washing machine for a few months, but the majority of my time I spent standing over a cement 'pileta' scrubbing my clothing clean in cold water. I remember the first time time I needed to wash my "delicates". I wasn't sure what to do. I'd never had to wash my entire wardrobe by hand. Oh, of course I had done the odd sweater here and there, but that wasn't quite the same thing.
My washing machine went out just before I had Nigel. I was so nervous at the thought of running to the laundromat daily, or hand washing all of my families clothes. I had done that once before, just for myself, and wasn't about to try it times 4. I was glad when we found a second hand one to get us by until we could get a new one.
I'm doing laundry as I type this. Now, my ancestors certainly didn't have this luxury. I'm glad that I can do other things while my clothes was, glad that it doesn't take all day to scrub and hang to dry the contents of my closet. Lovely, lovely machine. Certainly something I'm grateful for today!
What modern marvels are you grateful for?
*Thanks Google for the picture*