For some reason I find it sort of relaxing to do repetitive activities that don’t take a ton of thought (i.e. mowing the lawn, vacuuming, running, etc). I just like to let my mind wander through topics great and small (what to eat for lunch vs. how to raise a child) while my body goes through the motions. My new favorite is hanging clothes on the clothesline; maybe the novelty of doing laundry in my own home just hasn’t worn off. Luckily for me Cooper doesn’t mind helping . . . by making dirty laundry.