Man, laundry is such hell. I've gotten a bit smarter about it, so it doesn't take me all day anymore, but it's still a very time consuming task. And I no longer sit on top of the machine (im)patiently waiting for it to finish (; hah, I actually did that the first time- man was that silly, hahaha). But it seems like I can't be productive when I've got a load in the wash. There's always that feeling of something weighing in the back of my mind, like an unfulfilled promise.

And the laundry machines here suck too. The washing never removes any stains at all. Seriously, if it weren't for the fact my clothes are damp when I remove 'em, I'd think they weren't being washed at all. Geez... good grief.