I knew I shouldn't have done it. I mean it hadn't been done in months, so why now?
It wasn't even a really conscious decision. It just sorta happened.
There I was. An empty hamper, an empty washer, and the final load in the dryer. Heck, I was even considering folding the clean laundry.
I should have realized it was too tempting for fate. I mean, how could fate not respond to this?!
And then, fate came through. Right as she always does...
A full hamper. A full washer. And the cycle begins again.