sort, pre-treat, wash, and dry

It's such an odd but comforting feeling to come home from a long vacation and actually attempt to "catch-up" with newspapers, laundry, mail, crap reality shows, photos from the trip, whatever it is. We got home quite late last night and after making sure E was snug asleep, Tall House, Double Cup and I dove into the piles of catalogs and magazines while watching last week's episode of Lost. 30 minutes earlier on the plane we were tortured with fatigue, but seeing a stack of colorful mail excited both of us enough to stay up - we are weird, but oddly suited.
Here are just a couple of photos from the trip . . .