One thing that most people hate that I kind of enjoy is doing laundry. I mean, if the option came up would I rather meet friends for drinks or try out a new detergent, of course I would choose the going out. But, I think of laundry as one of those things that you can win at. Yes, if you have no dirty clothes other than the clothes on your back, you have a victory. At my apartment I have no laundry room. I have been trying really hard to be thrifty and wash all of my clothes by hand in the bathtub. But sometimes I still want to win the game and have it all done at once. So, I venture out of my home and into the world of showing your underwear to strangers. Seriously, I would never allow someone to see the contents of my bra and panties drawer in the real world. The laundromat has rules all it’s own however. Things that are ever present in laundromats seem to be the following:
Vending Machines- These are problematic when you have a six year old that believes you went to the change machine for the reason that you wanted him to have a bag of skittles. Then you buy it for him because the peanut M & Ms are calling your name and you surely cannot eat in front of him without purchasing a bag of sugar for him to suck on as well.
Molded Plastic Chairs-comfy!
That one guy/gal who talks to themselves- There’s always and only one, right now it’s the laundromat’s attendant and it’s kind of freaking me out.
Mrs. Pacman- It’s a widely known fact tht I suck at the Pac Man Family’s Games. I’m over it, but I love seeing the old arcade games anyhow.
Mmm kay. I am getting funny looks from those people here who can see me cropping photos of the pinball machine. I am putting away the laptop now.