The new trailer has been needing a bath for nearly a month now. This evening was the evening that I decided I'd had enough and decided to wash it even though I hadn't planned to today. It's really just such a relief to have it clean.

In washing it, I was reminded of how to wash a vechile: lots and lots of water, and don't rub in the dirt. I honestly haven't washed a vechile since I was 13 and even though I feel silly for forgetting how, I'm glad I now know. Next wash time will be a bit easier for it I hope. At least I'll be more confident. 

This has been a brief and beau ally mindless post because I'm exhausted and need to sleep. Goodnight, internet.