kiwikrasher wrote:I rang reception about laundry as I’m down to my last set of jocks and the pj pants I’ve been living in got Chinese spilt on them last night.
“Mmmm not sure how we will mange that, there are laundry rooms but you can’t get to them”
They got back to me. I’m getting delivered a bucket, laundry powder and a clothes horse. No one wants to touch the leppers clothing![]()
Well it will give me something new to do at least!!!
FFS. The good old fashioned way
