It pays to have that sort of thing when
you use laundromats to do your laundry.
A large part of how this entry, and my
last Junk and Stuff, came about is that last time I had laundry to
do, I forgot to bring something to read with me. Usually, such
lapses are no big deal, as I'm sure most regular users of laundromats
and public laundry rooms know how there's usually a ton of things to
read just left lying around.
I say usually because it's not always
the case that there's stuff to read around. This morning was one of
those cases, and it was kind of a surprise.
Maybe it was because I was there at the
comparatively early hour of 10 AM. All the same, the lack of
abandoned reading material in the form of outdated magazines and
well-intentioned religious tracts seemed a little weird.
The only reason I'm even bringing it up
is because this writing business ain't as easy as I might make it
seem sometimes, especially when I really am just pulling things out
of my ass.
Oh well, at least my laundry got done
and a couple new blog posts got written, right?
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