How does a bright red bed sheet go missing from a week ago? A missing sock I can understand...
I rage-oveflowed all my clothes and found it clean and neatly folded in the chaotic pile.
this morning I washed the white sheets from our bed but when I went to hang them up in the boiler room I found one of the two pillowcases was gone.
I searched everywhere.
What the hell is going on? I shouted, calling myself the C word.
After supper I asked my husband to accompany me down the cellar stairs.
Like a good detective I went over my steps.
I stripped the bed and walked right over and dropped them into the washing machine like this, I said to my husband as I tilted my head into the empty washer.
And there it was, a white pillowcase stuck to the white-enamel tub.
I needed a witness! I said, laughing, because I do this for him all the time.
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