I am now wet.
I am dirty.
I smell like grass.
My cats and dog are following me around sniffing my legs and they won't leave me alone!!
I am never ever ever ever washing another fleece. It sucks. I would rather pay someone else to do it.
On the other hand, if you have to wash a fleece, this is a pretty perfect day to do it. Next time, though, I'm just going to sit outside with my spinning wheel and a nice glass of iced tea.