I just had to empty the dryer, not only because it needed to get done, but because the poor thing had - every 5 minutes for the last half hour or so - been making a vain attempt to get someone’s attention by boldly playing its cheerful little tune, dutifully turning its contents over a few times to fulfill its “Wrinkle Protect” obligations, and furiously flashing its all-done signal, which due to its limited display matrix is simply “rectangle”.
I’m not sure who made it start doing this (wild guess: the kids), because it wasn’t doing it last week, and I don’t normally think much about the dryer really, other than to maybe wish it was bigger or quicker or quieter, but I find myself sympathizing with it at least a little bit tonight.
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