Maybe there’s a laundromat with pickup and delivery service, like a diaper service.
I’m baking eggplant to make baba-ganous for vegetable dip. And here is Tom, having finally achieved verticality.
There is a laundry with pick-up, fluff and fold and delivery, but I don’t know if I can afford it. I’ll have to check them out. I thought about it earlier in the week when I was there doing my dainties, but only the cleaning guy was there.
I’m a little leery of services like that, because when I first got sick, I had a laundry service. They stole a new down jacket and cut the top of an almost new quilt. I still get upset when I think of that jacket...