In a week and a half, I will be moving into an apartment that has both a washer and a dryer inside of it. You have no idea how happy that makes me. No more hauling a months worth of clothes down to the dreaded rows of washers and dryers that may/may not work, like I have for the past four years. And no more strange English dryer incidences.
Last year, in the BYU London Centre, the dryers fried our clothes. And I mean fried. Mmm... crispy pajamas...nothing better than that. This year, its the opposite problem. I can run the dryer all day long (if I wanted to go broke), but my clothes will never dry. So, instead, I brought them back from Pembroke and got a little creative.
Hey... whatever works, right?
Haha, you do what you gotta do. Must have been muggy in your room for a while.
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