So it doesn't take me... *looks at clock* ... ALMOST FIVE HOURS to do four loads of laundry because someone forgot to take his/her sheets/lacy things out of the dryer for three friggin' hours. And because yours truly is too kind (stupid?) to remove said someone's now cold sheets/lacy things and pile them on top of the dryer so it's free to dry my sheets/lacy things (or, in this case, towels and socks and such).
*bangs head against the wall* I need a house. Or at least an apartment that has its own washer/dryer.
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