I actually spent most of today hanging out at work not for pay for lack of anything better to do. I know how boring Saturdays are there, so I thought I would see if my paycheck had magically arrived and then have something to do for two and a half hours. Upon returning home, I found that my fifty cent salvation army shirt really really wasn’t kidding when it said that it was dry clean only. It sort of exploded into lots of fuzz and now my other clothes are covered in said debris. I’m hoping most will end up in the lint trap. I don’t want uber linty socks.