You know how when your underwear drawer gets empty and then it gets magically filled up again? What? The underwear fairy doesn’t visit your house? Ummm. Well, the underwear fairy visits my house regularly. One morning I pull out the last clean pair from the drawer and the next morning there is a fresh stack in the drawer all clean and neatly folded.
No, I didn’t go to the store to buy more, silly.
Really, I have an underwear fairy. I’ve not had to do a load of laundry for many years now. Well, there was that time when the fairy returned to his homeland to visit relatives. It got ugly after 10 days. I had to make a decision – buy a dozen or more under-things or break down and learn to work the machines that are tucked away in a secret room in the back of my home.
This morning I caught a glimpse of that fairy. I was very quiet. I didn’t want to startle him. But I did snap this picture of him. Nice legs.
Funny thing, now that I think about it, that time when the fairy was gone my garbage can never got taken to the road for pick up. I wonder if the two events have anything to do with each other.