So here I am...

sitting in the laundry room. Waiting on the dryer to finish it's cycle. My co-worker Bryan had his laundry stolen last year and so he is always warning me about leaving it all alone - perhaps my laundry would get bored just talking to itself too. So what can I do but sit here and blog about something oh so marvelous like hanging out in the laundry room? Let me tell you about my experience here...
First there's only 5 washers - 8 dryers too who did that math?? It seems everyone decided about 8:30 they too wanted to do their laundry so I get in here and there's only one open. Since I've already dragged two loads down I figure I will just mash the whites and the coloreds all in the same washer what can I say I'm all for desegration it's a good thing I don't believe in bleach. Regardless my slightly overloaded washer was going full speed jumping around the laundry room when people came in to change their clothes over I naturally pretended it must be someone else's. hehe
So I go to toss the stuff into the dryer and I get 30 minutes for $2 yes that's right 30 minutes for $2 insane especially since it takes more than 30 minutes to dry even on the HIGH setting. So I manage to segregate my laundry once again so the whites dry with the whites and the coloreds with the coloreds I can't have no bleeding now ya know. I also pulled out those dry clean only clothes because we all know I'm not really into following directions but at least I'm not going to dry them - I most certainly cannot wear size itty bitty!
And now I wait and wait and wait for my thirty minutes to be up so I can stop watching my clothes dry. Isn't this how you always dreamed of spending your Wednesday night. I know I did - with any luck I can finish the night out with a episode of my beloved Top Chef - ahhhh the luxury of it all.