I promise only to kill him a little bit!
I could just choke Anthony!
I started getting things ready for our vacation this coming weekend. So when I got home, I cleaned up a bit and sorted the laundry. Now, before I left for my Conference over a week ago I had two brand new shirts that were dirty that needed to be washed seperatly so they wouldn't bleed on anything.
So today, since I knew I was the last one to do laundry, I started looking for them... and I looked and looked and looked some more. Nowhere to be found. I called Anthony...
Me: Have you seen those two shirts that I had seperated from the rest of the laundry and blah blah blah.
Anthony: HUH... WHA?... SHIRTS?... WHA?... HUH
Me: Ok, thanks... **Rolls eyes** *CLICK*
I then go back to searching since I know they have to be somewhere... Finally, I give up all hope of finding the shirts and chalk it up to Aliens needed to keep warm in space.
I seperate my laundry and head downstairs to do a load of colors. I open the washer and there they sit all stank and gross for, what I am thinking, over a week. UGH! MILDEW HELL! Now I am really really annoyed since I only got to wear them once. Not only that, but they were in with some other clothes (which remember, I didn't want them washed with any other clothes to the fact they they are dark red and dark blue and will bleed).
Then to end everything I look at the last setting on the washer and it says "WARM WATER".
**falls over dead**
WHO WASHES COLORS IN WARM... Please people I need an answer for this one.
...the answer..... NOBODY!!! Thats who! So either my new shirts are either too small for me to wear or they will smell of dead animal/funk so I wont be able to wear them.... Right now I am re-washing them on the delecate cycle in COLD water.. hopefully it does the trick and hopefully the clothes they were washed with arent' ruined.
I called Anthony and he said:
Anthony: You sound Mad
Me: YEA you could call me a bit annoyed
Anthony: Well maybe nows not the best time for you to talk to me.
Me: CLICK (however, it was funny, so I will give him that...)
That is all... /venting
I started getting things ready for our vacation this coming weekend. So when I got home, I cleaned up a bit and sorted the laundry. Now, before I left for my Conference over a week ago I had two brand new shirts that were dirty that needed to be washed seperatly so they wouldn't bleed on anything.
So today, since I knew I was the last one to do laundry, I started looking for them... and I looked and looked and looked some more. Nowhere to be found. I called Anthony...
Me: Have you seen those two shirts that I had seperated from the rest of the laundry and blah blah blah.
Anthony: HUH... WHA?... SHIRTS?... WHA?... HUH
Me: Ok, thanks... **Rolls eyes** *CLICK*
I then go back to searching since I know they have to be somewhere... Finally, I give up all hope of finding the shirts and chalk it up to Aliens needed to keep warm in space.
I seperate my laundry and head downstairs to do a load of colors. I open the washer and there they sit all stank and gross for, what I am thinking, over a week. UGH! MILDEW HELL! Now I am really really annoyed since I only got to wear them once. Not only that, but they were in with some other clothes (which remember, I didn't want them washed with any other clothes to the fact they they are dark red and dark blue and will bleed).
Then to end everything I look at the last setting on the washer and it says "WARM WATER".
**falls over dead**
WHO WASHES COLORS IN WARM... Please people I need an answer for this one.
...the answer..... NOBODY!!! Thats who! So either my new shirts are either too small for me to wear or they will smell of dead animal/funk so I wont be able to wear them.... Right now I am re-washing them on the delecate cycle in COLD water.. hopefully it does the trick and hopefully the clothes they were washed with arent' ruined.
I called Anthony and he said:
Anthony: You sound Mad
Me: YEA you could call me a bit annoyed
Anthony: Well maybe nows not the best time for you to talk to me.
Me: CLICK (however, it was funny, so I will give him that...)
That is all... /venting