My parents are out of town for two weeks. Other than tge pesky plants that i need to water and "shower" with a spray or two, twice a day, there's really not much to do at home. I don't cook, and that just really saves a lot of hassle od cleaning up and stuff.
But there's no way in hell i can get away with not doing laundry. And gawd do i hate doing laundry. Domestic chores really do live up to their name. They're a real chore. So you probably guessed that i did some tonight.
Had to remove the previous batch still hanging out to dry. Fold them, separate into stacks, and pack them to my room, or my parents' room. You get the idea. Goodness... Tedium!
After phase one, i proceeded to separate the colours from the whites and lightly coloured. This batch still contained some of my parents' stuff since they left not long ago. Threw in the powder and softener and stuff, slam the door shut and left the house for dinner. And of course returned in time to hang out the laundry.
At the final phase of hanging out the laundry, i had the misfortune of reaching into the washing machine and pulling out this curious piece of whatever with a sticky backing. What the fuck!? Is that a sanitary pad!? What the hell was it doing in there? And the only explanation i could fathom, was that my mom had left that on her panty mistake.
But seriously, don't you girls throw that away straight away? How the fuck did it end up in the laundry basket?
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