It occurred to me today that just because someone walked in
a certain direction doesn't mean they reached the destination you
anticipate. Just because I walk down the
hall doesn't mean I’m heading to my bedroom. There are a few other options I
could conceivably choose from.
On that same token, just because V walked out the dining
room door with a basin of dirty, stinky juice towels doesn't necessarily mean
said towels got washed. A basket of
clean/dry laundry appeared IN the house.
That points to a load of something being started, right?
I had to check.
REALLY!?!?
Really? This is ridiculous.
I resolved to leave it as I found it and let the experiment
take its course. I may be the one who
visits the laundry room most frequently by I am by no means its only visitor.
At this rate I anticipate the basin remaining in its current location for at
least 3 days to come; perhaps even until next weekend when F finally decides to
do his own laundry. Sadly I can also
foresee the basin being moved from “top of washer” to “top of dryer” and
various other places rather than getting washed. Maybe I’ll be wrong.
One can live in hope.
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