Today I learned how to fold a fitted sheet. It’s part of my eternal quest to become, if not a Stepford Wife, then perhaps more domestically inclined than I currently am. And although I actually keep my closet half-way tidy, the bunched-up fitted sheets on the top shelf ruin the effect. I actually prefer keeping my spare pair in the hamper until I need to change my sheets because they’re out of sight that way.
But these kinds of avoidance strategies are to be done away with, and thus I googled “how to fold a fitted sheet”. This was the result.
I laughed out loud when I finished following the instructions and I had a neatly folded sheet in front of me. Domestic bliss, indeed. Although I’m sure the novelty will wear off soon and I’ll be back to wholeheartedly disliking the multitude of steps involved in changing sheets..