2 posts tagged “laundry mats”

I ended last nights post fairly quickly because Lesley got home and I got distracted so.... I don't know.  I just thought it was a bit abrupt.

Secondly.  I did laundry today.  Yay!  Go me.  And I slept in way late too.  Not so yay.  But at least I got the laundry done!  And I cleaned out my car while in the process! 

I go to a laundromat on Belmont and today I realized that they have 3 or so clocks in there and NOT ONE of them tells the correct time.  Weird.

Also, from the time I got quarters to the time I was finished folding.  1hr and 15mins!  How awesome is that?!?!

Hmmm there was something more poignant I was going to throw in here but I completely forgot what it was so instead... you get this...

Ps.  Happy Mom's day to all the moms.

I sometimes hate coming up with subjects.  I can never think of anything fitting.

I need to go do laundry. 
I was supposed do it last night.  I had this big Laundry Party thing planned out.  AND I even had a back up plan in-case the laundry party didn't work out.  (Free laundry at the Terrorists!!)
So, why is it I need to go do laundry now, you ask? 
Cause I passed the fuck out at about 9pm last night.

Don't really know what happened.  The Terrorist and Little T came over last night for food.  They left about 7.30p I was still all hyped up and ready to go.  Called Chris to find out where he was and see if he wanted a ride home, went to get him.  Got back here, sat down.  My head started throbbing, I got really yucky feeling and decided to lay down on the couch.  Slept for about an hour, asked if Chris minded delaying laundry until tomorrow (today) then pretty much before I got a full answer I went and crawled into bed.  Slept for 2 more hours until Lesley got home, she's came in to talk to me, we both passed out for 2 hours (during which time apparently Chris came in, walked around, talked to us, we responded and then he left... Neither Lesley nor I remember this).  We woke up at 2am, she went to bed, I hung out with Chris for an hour then went back to bed.  And slept until 1030am.   That's like 12 or 13 hours of sleep.  That's fucking nuts.  I haven't gotten that much sleep in years.

Wow I get rambley about stupid shit.

Now I need to go do laundry.  Because if I do it first thing, it'll be over with, I can do laundry before I shower then when I get home with clean laundry, I can shower and have clean underwear (I'm out) and I ... I... aww fuck it, I'm just trying to convince myself.

I fucking hate doing laundry.
Well Scratch that... I fucking hate doing laundry at laundry mats.

Lesley's up.  Hopefully she'll motovate me.