As I walked out to the garage this morning I thought “that’s odd, I don’t remember Lauren putting washing on”.
Then I thought “Ah, maybe Trey did”…
…and then I got in there and heard the low rumble of our washing machine…
Whhhiine….whhhhiiine…. wwhhhhhiine….
And I knew it was defunked. Inside, flumping lazily over and over were my clothes, the machine still on the second phase of filling, continuously stuck there.
….and so I fished out my un-washed very wet uniform and I rinsed it through in the shower, I only hope it’s dry before tomorrow.