This all started a week and a half ago. I received a text from the apartment manager that one of the two laundry rooms at the apartment complex was ‘offline’. Didn’t think much of it at the time, as I had already done my laundry, and I only need to do it every two weeks….
Fast Forward to today when I get home from work and my weekend begins. By coincidence, I get home right when the laundry room is unlocked for the day. So I immediately grab my laundry basket and get my washing done while the machines are still available.
On my last weekend, I did my major Target and Wally World runs, so my pantry is still sufficiently stocked, meaning I can skip the trip to store (I still might go, just for some Klondike bars).
But this all means is that I’ve been home from work for a little over two hours, and all my weekend’s adulting is already done….
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