I washed our welcome kit bedspread today because it has cat hair all over it.
I had to stuff it into the washing machine and I'm not even convinced it was fully washed. Then I had to stuff it in the dryer. Turns out it is not 100% cotton. You know how I know? Because the dryer melted it. In several small patches.
I hate not being in charge of my own stuff. Now I have to be like, "Oh GSO, terribly sorry, but I melted your [[[CRAPPY]]] bedspread." Just like I swelled up the cheapo kitchen counter top when I used the dish drainer that they provided, which didn't have a water tray. (Now, one of the kitchen drawers can't open because the swollen counter top is blocking it.)
In real life, if you don't have a water tray under your dish drainer, it is because you know that your counter can handle being wet and has a lip so the water won't spill all over the floor. In real life, I don't buy plastic bedspreads. The info that you know, that you plan for, that you understand when you put your own house together is entirely missing in temp housing with a stupid welcome kit that doesn't even provide decently sharp knives.
And I'm grumpy because I'm tired but also overly rested and bored from a two nap day. I needed them at the time, but I fear I will wake up at 3am again.
I had to stuff it into the washing machine and I'm not even convinced it was fully washed. Then I had to stuff it in the dryer. Turns out it is not 100% cotton. You know how I know? Because the dryer melted it. In several small patches.
I hate not being in charge of my own stuff. Now I have to be like, "Oh GSO, terribly sorry, but I melted your [[[CRAPPY]]] bedspread." Just like I swelled up the cheapo kitchen counter top when I used the dish drainer that they provided, which didn't have a water tray. (Now, one of the kitchen drawers can't open because the swollen counter top is blocking it.)
In real life, if you don't have a water tray under your dish drainer, it is because you know that your counter can handle being wet and has a lip so the water won't spill all over the floor. In real life, I don't buy plastic bedspreads. The info that you know, that you plan for, that you understand when you put your own house together is entirely missing in temp housing with a stupid welcome kit that doesn't even provide decently sharp knives.
And I'm grumpy because I'm tired but also overly rested and bored from a two nap day. I needed them at the time, but I fear I will wake up at 3am again.
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