...And pick up some socks and undies cuz it's too cold to go to the laundromat, and SB hasn't volunteered to do my laundry yet...
As much as owning a home is a pain in the ass, the simple pleasure of just being able to go down to my basement to do my laundry is a blessing. If I had to deal with the hassle of laundromats again I think I'd become a streaker.