My floors are swept and mopped and my kitchen rag rug is washed and clean and back in it's place of honor in front of my sink.
Oh how I missed it when I was washing dishes! I love the feel of it under my feet. I love how my dogs like to lie there as I work. I love the colors: the pale yellows and blues with hints of green and white. I love that when I see the rug, fresh and fluffy and so beautiful, I feel that all is right with the world.
It's almost enough to make me wish I had some more dishes to do! Almost, but not quite!!