Monday, September 12, 2011
My apartment smells like spit up.
As I gather the laundry together I have an overwhelming aroma of spit up fumigating throughout my bedroom. I haven't done laundry in about 2 weeks, which means the piles are huge. A. was really sick for about 6 days and is back to normal, so now I don't have to worry about projectile vomiting and using a towel (Yes... A full sized adult towel) to clean up myself, A. and all around us. I have come to the point where I hate doing laundry, I normally love it (weird I know) but the fact that I have to put it in the basket, hull it to the basement, pay $2 for a wash, go back up to the apartment then 37 minutes later go back down to the basement , pay $1.50-$2 to dry, wait 25-40 minutes for it to dry and hull it back up to the apartment to fold it... I don't want to put it away after all that. I'm lazy. But I need the smell gone, so here I come laundry.
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