Executive clothes-washing
The other night, I filled a big grey plastic bag with clothes to be washed - and not only were they were delivered back to me the next morning, but when I opened the bag, my washing looked like this:
After being a) amazed, b) amused and c) delighted by my packaged underwear - they never even looked this good when I first bought them - I then realised that all my other washing was missing.
Until I looked at the wardrobe:
Every single item neatly ironed and hung on its own hanger, even my ‘I’m Blogging This’ T-shirt, which, fabulous as it is, really doesn’t warrant such executive treatment.
How on earth will I be able to return to normal life?












February 13th, 2008 at 9.23pm
That’s very normal in Asia - even in remote back packer places, clothes always come back beautifully folded and bagged from the laundry.
February 13th, 2008 at 9.28pm
right I’m bringing all my dirty washing with me……. only kidding, although i worry that the first thing that came into my mind was ……. eek more wastefully packaging……..
February 13th, 2008 at 11.15pm
Be grateful, when I had my laundry done in India they came back looking like they had been hit against rocks for 10 minutes.
Mainly because they had been hit against rocks for 10 minutes.
My mohair, rayon, cashmere, angora, silk, pure-new-wool mix underpants never looked the same again.
February 14th, 2008 at 1.36am
Tracy - shows how limited my traveling experience is. I’m like a child, wide-eyed in wonderment at things like this.
Vic - don’t worry, that was reaction d) for me. so, hey, the fourth thing that came to mind.
Jack - I feel your pain. so much that it feels like I’ve been hit against rocks for 10 minutes.
February 17th, 2008 at 8.16am
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February 17th, 2008 at 3.15pm
Rachel, was that ? in reference to some weird spam comment? I get those. normally about selling villas in Miami or something. I delete them as soon as I spot ‘em, but sometimes they’re up for a little too long…
February 17th, 2008 at 5.12pm
Yes - I thought it was Peter morphed into a surreal inner Irish woman selling one million apartments in New York at one point until I clicked on the name and some Real Estate www came up.
I won’t take offence if you delete my questionning mark. Or this.
It is minus SIX here in Nottingham, bytheway.
Rx
February 18th, 2008 at 1.46am
minus six?!? you want to drink some coconut juice to cool you down.
February 18th, 2008 at 9.03am
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