I will happily attest to the fact that changing your sheets might just be one of the world’s most annoying household tasks. Like seriously, give me vacuuming, give me dishwashing, give me cleaning the bathroom drain with a fine-toothed brush — anything BUT the dreaded task of wrangling a three metre sheet, a mattress five times my size and a bed frame wedged up against a wall. But, alas, God gives his strongest soldiers the toughest battles, so it seems only fitting that my weekend consisted of doing exactly that.
