Who knew?
Well it happens like this...
Cram both arms with dirty clothes and
stuff them in the washer.
Brim the detergent, bleach, if you dare.
Sit back down.
Write a bit.
In thirty minutes or an hour, the dinger will ding.
Heap the wet mess into the dryer,
but wait...
The dryer is already packed because someone forgot to their last load. Divest the dryer.
Fold the clean clothes, arranging them into piles: one for him, one for you —
the closest they will ever be is these towering piles of bras, boxers, T-shirts, & jeans.
Now the dryer is void. Fill it.
Sit down again.
Write.
When the dinger dings, ignore it.
Write on.
Hallelujah....Washing & drying are good for something at last!
Excitement at the Laundromat! 😄
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