I have a habit...and I need to break it, and quickly
I don't like to do laundry. Up until I moved away to school, my dad did my laundry. I know, spoiled yes, but he did. So when I moved to school, my roommates got a kick out of the fact that they had to teach me how to do laundry. Now that I started doing my laundry, I wait until I am absolutely out of clothes to do more laundry. It's sad. So once I finally do my laundry, I have the habit of leaving it in the dryer and just getting out what I need when I need it. So my loving roommates at the beginning would put it in a laundry basket, and bring it to my door. As I was getting ready for New Year's last night, I made the realization that I didn't live alone, and that as soon as my clothes were done, I needed to get them out of the dryer, because other people need to be able to do their laundry...man I'm growing up:)
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