A rant-ette

I put a uniform in for a wash – because the one I wore last night is less than fresh. So I stuck the other one in the wash before I had a shower. The little green lights came on and as I left the garage I could hear the cheery sound of the machine filling… or so I thought.

…I’ve come back 2 hours later and it’s not washed. I did however dunk my hand in detergent getting clothes out and thinking it’d spun them to a remarkable level of dryness.

So I’m left with wearing the same uniform as last night (undesirable) or wearing my dress not trousers and tunic uniform (not sure if I even have tights to go with it).

Bah.