
This load is not dry from SATURDAY and I need to wash and hang dark clothes today, so, you know, desperate times call for desperate measures....All of my radiators look more or less like the above. Not having a dryer means that drying clothes requires multiple steps, including strategizing, hanging and re-hanging. It's not as quick and easy as gathering up the wet load and throwing it into another appliance. I feel like I spend hours a day on this. And to add insult to injury, I then have to iron. There is nothing I hate more and am worse at (my burnt up hands attest to that) than ironing! I personally would live in perma-press but people keep giving Dylan clothing items that unless they are ironed would make him look like a homeless person or gypsy boy. Being a conscientous mother, I can't let him out of the house looking like he crawled out from the bottom of the dirty laundry basket. For his birthday back in November, Cristiano had asked to not see a drying rack or any laundry around the house just for the day. I obliged.
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While I certainly have not experienced your pain you have my complete and total sympathy! I seriously can't imagine.
I think I sound crankier than I actually feel. Complaining about laundry is now part of my schtick. The light load is now almost all dry (yeah!) and the dark load is hanging. Anyway, it should warm up here in about six weeks or so, right? January is always the worst laundry month.
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