Laundry annoyance
I live in a small apartment complex with a small laundry room — two coin-operated washers and one dryer. I wanted to do laundry this evening, and I had to wait an hour, nearly an hour and a half, for someone who left their clothes in the washers for at least that long (and possibly longer) after they were through washing.
Fair enough. I try to be conscientious about this, but I’d be lying if I said I never let time get away from me and forgot about my laundry.
But then they put their clothes in the dryer for an hour. That meant that even after my clothes finished their wash, I still had to wait half an hour to get them into the dryer.
Well, now it’s more than half an hour. Because our mysterious launderer, after having forgotten about his or her clothes in the washer, now seems to have forgotten about his or her clothes in the dryer. And this time, he or she knew (or should have known) that there was someone waiting on the machine.
Sometimes, discourtesy just gets to me.
UPDATE: I first took my clothes to the laundry room just before 6 p.m. It’s now 9:30, and I’m still waiting to get into the dryer. This is one of those cases where you want to write a nasty note and tape it to the dryer. But it wouldn’t do any good.
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