Weekend of 4/27-4/29:
I did my laundry this weekend. While waiting for the dryer(for fear my towels would get mildewy) to finish its last three minutes, I petted the black cat owned by Valentina, the proprietess of my local laundromat (a trademarked word, incidentally, which we all use illegally all the time). The cat is very cute. I also marveled at the myriad assortment of laundry bags (nylon, canvas, torn, new, shiny, striped) which people own and use to bring their soiled underpants to a complete stranger to wash, dry, and fold. I also ate, drank, slept, and pooped.
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