If you we're raised anything like me, Saturdays were for cleaning.
Matter of fact, the smell of Lysol and gospel music still gives me PTSD.
But recently I've reimagined Saturdays and their purpose. It's a day of reclamation and rejuvenation. I know it seems like these quarantine days are running together but the feeling of Saturdays are still effervescent.
Check out my specially curated Laundry Day playlist on