I forgot the detergent...
I can't lie.... when I first moved to LA I thought it was absolutely insane that my apartment didn't have a washer/dryer in the unit (which I am told is very normal)... even crazier, people PAID to wash their clothes.. in the washer that other people used. Yuck!!
Well, now I couldn't say I am used to the fact that I have to shove my brand new Guess jeans into the washer that other people used for urine soaked sheets (sorry bad image).. but I have come to terms with it. And when I slide my 6 quarters into the machine and push in the slot to hear the coins fall on top of others, I simply don't think about it anymore. It is what it is. As long as my clothes come out smelling ok, it'll do; although, from time to time I have to reinspect my pants wondering why the stain I put them in the wash for is still clinging on. hmm..
All in all, Jerry and I made laundry day fun. We made 'laundry day' into a cool thing to do. And took photos while waiting for my jeans to finish drying.