28 April, 2007 | Leave a Comment
I have tons and tons of work to do this weekend and I desperately needed to do laundry too. I hate doing laundry more than just about anything on earth. The mere thought of laundry fills me with the worst sort of dread imaginable. I think in a past life I must have been some sort of laundry slave. So anyway, to make my hellish workload just a bit lighter, I am paying the laundrette down the street £9 to do my laundry for me. That’s about $18. Yes, that’s right. I could buy a book or go to a movie for that price, but I don’t care. I dropped my clothes off this morning and I will pick them up later all washed and dried and folded. That, my friends, is money well spent.
Anglofille said @ 2:37 pm | personal |
