sometimes you just gotta

Sometimes you just gotta throw things into the wash and see what happens. 

Like my slightly gunky insulated lunch bag thingamabob that I use to take food to the office each day. One Friday afternoon I pulled it out to take it home and thought to myself, “yucko.” Crust had formed. Stains had merged into Rorschach-esque patterns. Now, the inside, where the food is, remains pristine. But the covering is disgusting. I almost threw it away.

Then I thought, hmm. nothing to lose. Can it handle the wash? If so, awesome. If not, okay. Time to buy a new one. 

Best regards,
Sheila