Thursday, December 30, 2004
Reason #582 why I hate living in an apartment
I don’t know about anyone else but I tend to use up all my clothes before I decide to make the trek down to the laundry room. It isn’t that I’m lazy. I just don’t like carting that stuff around more than once a week (or two).
We have one laundry facility for the entire complex and I’m starting to think I’m just about the only idiot that hasn’t rented a washer and dryer because I hardly ever see anyone in there. 6 units for something like 200 apartments (I’m guessing)… you’d think I’d see someone else.
Anyway, I went to do laundry tonight and it dawned on me that I haven’t seen 3 pairs of panties that I absolutely adore since the last time the boyfriend and I did laundry. That time there was actually a guy in there putting stuff in the dryer. Interesting.
I came back upstairs and rummaged around thinking perhaps I had just overlooked them somewhere. They were nowhere to be found.
It seemed like a far fetched idea but I called the boyfriend to see if perhaps he took them to keep him company in the truck or something. Hey… you never know right? He thought it might be a good idea for future reference but swears he doesn’t have them.
That can only mean one thing. Some freaky apartment dweller stole my favorite panties out of the dryer…