Sunday night. Well, Monday morning now. I spent much of the evening doing laundry (again). Emptying pockets and marveling at the bits of information hidden in those seamed gashes in the fabric. Little pebbles and a bright purple bead from a bubblegum pink pea coat. Dried noodles, a smiley face sticker and two American pennies pulled from a hopelessly stained pair of jeans. Funny and a bit sad to look at these treasures piled up on the washing machine. I will put them into a Ziplock bag and keep them.