Nov 03, 2008 19:34
Rain: *falls*
Me: *is soaked*
Rain: *falls*
Me: Now is the time of laundry.
[Stripping follows, hurried by the fact that nothing is less pleasant than clammy-ass jeans. Laundry is placed in the washing machine.]
Me: Now I should do some editing. Huh. What's my thumb drive...?
Laundry machine: *agitates*
Me: Crap.
[Laundry machine dings. Cue digging frantically, to discover thumb drive, yes, at the bottom of my laundry machine.]
Thumb drive: *is still sealed*
Thumb drive cap: *is basically fucking awesome*
Me: *faints with relief*
[Scene.]
panic attack,
weather