Destiny??

This past Friday, I didn't do a darn thing. I did laundry instead. Oh, yeah, nothing more exciting than separating your darks from your whites. Okay, I did talk to this older woman; yes, I like older woman. However, this one was old enough to be my mother. Anyhoo, she gave me some pointers on how much soap to add to those gigantic washers. Hey, how the hell am I suppose to know. The stupid directions just tell me to add soap when the "Add bleach" light goes on. Yeah, don't try to figure it out. Well, I thought simple math would do, the machine is 3X as large as a regular washer, add 3X the soap. This lady was nice enough to warn me that I was about to add too much soap. The weird thing happened on Saturday when I went to Target. She was there. I was like, "Hey! Nice to see you again." Ummm yeah, that's it. That was the excitement here in Southern Indiana. Anyone that wants to visit me feel free. However, I have this odd hunch I'm going to meet the Laundry lady again. Help me! ^^