Day 6: Laundry Day

I've done laundry before. I used to enjoy it because it would make my house smell like fresh laundry. However, I should have predicted that laundry day at Lake Waterloo was a little bit different. We weren't given the luxury of washing machines or dryers. After lunch, we were told to take our clothes and bedsheets to the lake and wash them there. Water was cold. I was sore from squatting by the lake. Out of nowhere, Michael brought out a HUGE pile of dirty laundry. Man, was it dirty. By the late afternoon my hands were pruned.