Laundry cleaned the old fashioned way
My life in Mexico City is always interesting, and sometimes unexpected: A friend of mine, Emilo, came over last Friday, with his clothing, and worldly possessions, because he needed a place to stay – we agreed on one week.
Once Emilo got settled into my place he said he had to do laundry. I told him I didn’t have a washing machine and that I took my clothing to be cleaned and folded. I asked him to put his dirty clothing with mine so I could take the dirty laundry to the laundromat on Monday.
On Monday, I stepped out and forgot to take the laundry to the laundromat. Being that Emilo did not want to be a burden, he thought he would surprise me by doing laundry. I love it when a guest wants to be helpful, but washing clothes was unexpected.
Below is a picture of what I came home to: Emilo had washed the cloths by hand and hung the laundry all over the place to dry. LOL
