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in the light of the god of ironing

As odd as it sounds, I've always found something comforting about ironing...at least when the weather turns cool. I like the warmth of it, and the repetitive motion, and the fact that it's not entirely mindless. Ironing requires enough of your attention that you can't drift off entirely into a daydream, but it still allows you to hover just above the surface of a daydream.

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Taken on September 30, 2008