The Joy of Dirt

I do lots of laundry. Not being a nudist, my clothes-wearing process is constant and is a subsystem of my life; one of the many moving parts and I love it. I love how dirty clothes can become when used. And if they were dirty because of neglect I would probably feel disgusted, but because of my system I feel accomplished by the dirt. 

The idea is this, clean up so you can get dirty and feel good about it, knowing the wash is part of the process. This graphic captures the concept...

So yesterday when Juanita's Big Mac made its way onto her freshly washed sweatshirt, instead of being perturbed, I felt good in thinking we're clean and this burger's a party!

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