If I need clean socks; it will take about two days– three if I need a towel, but it probably won’t smell good. Why am I saying these things? Because the dryer broke again, and landlady (who apparently STILL doesn’t wash any clothes–I swear, it’s been three months or more), seems unconcerned.
After the religious repairman left, the dryer worked like a dream. It dried more efficiently than before, made half as much noise, and brought me more joy than I thought possible.
Then it stopped tumbling.
It makes sounds like it’s working, but will not tumble. This noise fake-out let me leave laundry in there for 36 hours before I realized that it shouldn’t take that many cycles to dry my running clothes, which are designed to dry quickly. I emailed landlady and told her this– no response. Two days ago, I re-emailed her and asked again– no response.
Also, it has rained every single day for the last two weeks, so my plan of wash and air dry will not work, it will just result in moldy clothes. With the current level of humidity, it takes my hair 3+ hours to dry, I’m not taking chances with my towels.
I’m ready to move– officially.