Yesterday afternoon, I decided that if I wanted to have any shorts left to wear in my closet (it's frighteningly hot here right now – too hot for jeans!), I needed to do my laundry. So, I grabbed my laundry basket, and headed up the stairs.
This is my laundry room:
It has a washing machine, a dryer, and that box in the top right corner is a wee little hot water heater that I had installed so that I could wash Sadie's cloth diapers somewhat hygenically.
You may have noticed that my laundry room is actually outside:
I mentioned that I had to climb some stairs with my basket of dirty shorts and stuff to reach my laundry room. That's because my laundry room is also on the roof, albeit a bit covered: