Mondays I only have one class at 3:30, and Aidy doesn't have class at all, so we usually try to go to the laundromat. When I say try, I really mean we sit around watching crime shows, talking about how we need to do laundry. We were both at the breaking point (I had to borrow socks from her) so we packed our clothes up and went to SpinCycle...only to find that it is forever closed! We turned around and walked to a place we'd seen in passing but never tried. Not only is this other laundromat much closer to our apartment than SpinCyle, it's also much cheaper and didn't have a single creep in it (SpinCycle was swarming). Then we ate a local establishment and there were a total of EIGHT!! babies in there with us. Obviously we are in love.
And yes, that's how we transport our laundry. Babez.
Also, Aidy's Level 4 performance was tonight and I was so proud. Everyone was obsessed with her.
Oh, and my life is still in limbo because I can't decide if I'm switching to directing or sticking with acting with a minor in costume or fiction writing. Someone get me a crystal ball.
