Oh how I loathe you.
Understand that I don't hate laundry as a whole. I don't mind it. But while I live in a small apartment building (that used to be a sewing machine factory, 60 years or so back, and it's only 3 stories, so no elevator), I reserve the right to complain about a) paying for it (that's a given), b) having to trapes up and down 2 flights of stairs for every load, unload, change-over and c) if I forget to put something in the wash (rare, but happens), that's another trip.
I miss having my own laundry, on the same floor...and not having to pay for it. *sigh*
Okay, griping done.
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