Today I decided to be productive, so I did my laundry. I'm guessing that the reason why I had so much in the first place was because I wanted to wash everything that my swimming suit (which was exposed to a japuzzi aka a jacuzzi which was pooped in by a small child) might have touched. I sorted my clothes, grabbed my bag of quarters, and headed to the laundry room across the apartment complex.
As I started adding my quarters to a washing machine, I realized that I picked the only washer in the whole place that requires extra quarters for a "special" extra rinse. I tried to get my money back, but it wouldn't let me. Laundry room scores one. I did my other load, in a regular machine, and counted my quarters. I only had 4 left, which is just enough for a dryer. As soon as my wash was done, I crammed both loads into the dryer. I was not going to go find more quarters for two dryers... Alas, another score for the laundry room. 45 minutes later, I went to get my clean, warm clothes out of the dryer. What did I find? Clean, semi-dried clothes which are now hanging/laying all over my bedroom. You win laundry room, you win.
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