The Laundry

Oh, dear, I'm almost late in updating. Let's all take a moment to flail and panic.
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Done? Really? Okay!

The most exciting thing that happened today was Boyfriend gasping in front of his pc at an article on gay rights, or so I thought. Turned out, he just needed to sneeze.

We did laundry today. I fell asleep halfway through it. I sorted it, Boyfriend loaded the first load and hung it up, I loaded the second, took a nap and woke up to have it washed a second time due to washing machine failure and hung up as well.

It's currently still drying, because we don't have a dryer. Not out of environmental of financial beliefs, but mostly because a dryer doesn't really fit into the apartment without making us have to go to the toilet under a shower head or something equally ridiculous. So we stole borrowed a drying rack that folds up and is easily hidden behind the vacuum cleaner.

So yeah, we were lazy today. We didn't really get going until eight pm, at which point we decided it would be a good time to make dinner. It was lasagna. After dinner, Boyfriend started to study.

Study? Yes. He's making noises about taking his theoretic driving test soon. He's been doing so for over two years, but I'm still hopeful. The fact that his deadline to pass both practical and theoretical is coming up might have something to do with it. Also, my threat of no sex when he doesn't study has some clout for the first time in our relationship.

But he did study, so I got out a chocolate cake from the freezer to reward him. The fact that it's my favorite cake and I'll be getting some of it has nothing to do with it, I promise.

I was hoping the laundry would be dry by now, but we started too late on it, so it's not. Which means we'll have to do more tomorrow. In the mean while, I'm going to check if any interesting job offers came online.