I lost this ball in last week's laundry. Looked for it everywhere. These usually hide in the deep pockets of my clean bed sheets, but not this time.
This morning while still groggy, I tried to put my sweater on. Why the heck won't my arm go down the sleeve?
Ah.
I tossed the dryer ball on the bed, then zipped up my hoodie. The wool orb sat there, giggling at me that it'd gotten out of doing it's work for a week.
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