My little melt down
I've been asking Rob for over ten years - maybe twenty.... that all I want for Christmas is for him to quit doing my laundry. I want my clothes washed in cold water, and many of them are hung dry because I like the stiffness associated with hung clothes. It also prevents those little balls from getting on your clothes in the dryer AND most important, it keeps the clothes the same size (and color) as when you buy them.
I even hide my dirty clothes in the bottom of the hamper -- he still finds them.
This morning I put a load of laundry in the washer - anticipating I could hang them to dry when I came home from work. As a person that works outside our home, I like to manage the laundry, in such a way, that it is constantly done throughout the week, rather than on one specific day. SO, I came home a bit late from work (which was my first mistake) and heard the dryer running. I immediately ran to the dryer, opened it, to see all of my clothes (work clothes) being tossed around, carelessly in the dryer, getting smaller, and smaller. Of course I had a hissy fit, and told Rob I was NEVER going to speak to him again, until he promised he would NEVER touch my laundry again.... it took about 5 minutes and the promise came (I really didn't expect it).
Rob informed me that if I just washed all these clothes again, I could just simply hang them to dry and everything would be okay
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