So the whole reason I turned on my computer about an hour ago was to Google how to clean a chenille throw. And then I thought: Well, as long as I'm online I might as well check my email. So I did. Which took a long time. Then I checked my blog, then I checked other people's blogs, then I tried to listen to a song excerpt from Borders, then I listened to Holst's The Planets for awhile, then I shut down my computer.
And remembered that I hadn't found out how to clean that chenille throw.
Darn me.
(It's apparently dry-clean only anyway. Guess the thing'll have to stay dirty for awhile longer. Ew.)
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